It would be fine if the man was, but the other party was a woman, which made Lu Zhishen really unable to hit her hard.

The most important thing is to fight with women. If you win, you will be disgraceful and lose face.

There is no way to win or lose!

Lu Zhishen knocked Yang Tianying's silver spear apart with one stick. "Girl, you forcibly snatched Hu Sanniang's horse away. Now we won't pursue it anymore, why bother to force each other!"

What a lot of strength!

Yang Tianying loosened her wrists and showed excitement in her eyes.

With a casual swing, he knocked his silver spear to the point. This guy is indeed a master.

Since his martial artist was beaten away by himself 4 years ago, no one has ever been able to fight with him for a few rounds!

Hu Sanniang is quite capable, but she can only make herself a little serious. If it weren't for her that she was a woman, practicing martial arts was not easy. If it weren't for her that she hadn't been able to relieve her boredom in the past few years, she wouldn't have shown mercy.

Now I finally met a master, how could I let it go easily?

"Stop talking nonsense. If you can beat me, I will return the horse to you. If you can't beat me, you will leave your horse to me!" Yang Tianying shouted loudly, and the silver spear in her hand stabbed Lu Zhishen quickly. This time she did not hold back.

In an instant, Lu Zhishen saw that there seemed to be thousands of gun shadows in front of him.

When fighting with her, although she thought she was powerful, when she saw that she had not lost for twenty or thirty rounds, Hu Sanniang just thought she was a little better than herself. When she was standing by and watching the game, Hu Sanniang really realized how powerful she was and realized that she had given way to her just now.

This made her look ashamed.

Yang Tianying stabbed the silver spear, and for a moment, Lu Zhishen couldn't tell which one was real.

I can't tell whether that is true, and Lu Zhishen doesn't care. He can let him be strong, and I will save him as long as I attack the enemy!

Without those gun shadows inside, Lu Zhishen hit Yang Tianying fiercely in his hand.

The iron rod passed through the gun rain and hit him in the face. Yang Tianying was startled and quickly rode her horse to dodge.

When did the rain stop and the gun shadows disappeared!

He practiced martial arts at the age of six, achieved a small success in seven years, and began to become famous in Qingzhou at the age of fifteen.

When she was seventeen years old, Qin Ming, the general manager of the military and horse, witnessed her shooting skills with his own eyes, threatened that as long as she continued to practice martial arts, no one in the world would be her opponent in ten years.

She is twenty years old this year, but she has never suffered such a big loss.

Yang Tianying was forced back by someone, not only did not feel scared, but became even more excited. Now the blood all over her body seemed to be boiling, and she could not hide her eyes!

"Come again!" Yang Tianying shouted.

The silver spear was covered with pear blossoms, and the whole body was filled with snow.

Seeing that she still refused to give up, Lu Zhishen ran helplessly from the left.

When the cow and horses were about to cross, they were about to stab at the silver spear.

Lu Zhishen swept across the phantom, and the iron rod swept through the phantom until he touched the silver spear.

bump!

Yang Tianying, who was riding a horse, was hurt by the huge impact force on the silver spear, and the direction of the charge could not help but deviate from the direction.

He held the horse and looked at Lu Zhishen with a relaxed look on his face.

Yang Tianying was angry.

She was repeatedly broken by someone with brute force, which made her feel a little angry.

Damn it! I don't believe that I will beat this guy.

Yang Tianying, who has never suffered such a loss since she was a child, exploded completely.

Unlike the two times before, Yang Tianying did not rush forward this time. She slowly pressed down on the horse speed, and her hand holding the silver spear also contracted on her abdomen.

This posture can ensure that Yang Tianying's shot can contain all her strength at one point. This shot can definitely penetrate gold and penetrate stones, and it is invincible.

Seeing Yang Tianying's actions, Lu Zhishen not only felt relieved, but instead looked solemn.

She is more terrifying now. She has been ready to go. She has been Wu Ruo Lihua before, but when she thought about Yang Tianying who gathered her efforts like this, how powerful would the shot she would be when she finally stabbed her?

Seeing that she was about to get closer, Lu Zhishen was ready.

But when she really made a move, Lu Zhishen was still shocked.

Disappeared!

The silver spear in Yang Tianying's hand disappeared under his nose!

In an instant, Lu Zhishen reacted, not that he had disappeared, but that he was too fast and could not see for a while.

Invisible!

Even if you don’t know where the opponent’s ground gun is, how can you resist? How can you fight back?

At this critical moment of life and death, he subconsciously closed his eyes.

Waiting for death?

No! Lu Zhishen is not a surrendered person.

He closed his eyes, calmed down, felt the air, and listened to the sounds around him.

Under the threat of death, Lu Zhishen's five senses were greatly enhanced, and his personal potential was stimulated to the maximum extent.

The flowing wind, like a needle pricking the skin, made Lu Zhishen feel the trajectory of Yang Tianying's silver spear in an instant.

In an instant, the iron rod in Lu Zhishen's hand instantly stabbed out.

Just as Yang Tianying stabbed Lu Zhishen with a shot, Lu Zhishen's iron rod also stabbed out.

His iron rod subconsciously stabbed out, but it just stabbed on the tip of Yang Tianying's silver spear.

The two of them collided head-on when they were facing each other!

In terms of shooting, Lu Zhishen may not be as good as Yang Tianying, but in terms of strength, none of Yang Tianying is Lu Zhishen's opponents.

The gun in Yang Tianying's hand could no longer be grabbed, and with a whoosh, it flew backwards from Yang Tianying's hand.

Yang Tianying hadn't even reacted, and her right hand seemed to be passed by a red-hot iron, her palms were red and it hurt like a hot sting.

The severe pain made Yang Tianying's eyes blurry. She glared at Lu Zhishen fiercely, turned her horse's head, turned her head and ran away.

Seeing Yang Tianying running away and Lu Zhishen was still in place, Hu Sanniang ran over with dissatisfaction. "Everyone has run away, why are you still stunned here? Could it be that you fall in love with someone and you are reluctant to let it go? If that's the case, I will go back to Hujiazhuang now, which will prevent you from being hindered!"

Seeing him pouting and being jealous, Lu Zhishen smiled and said, "Are you jealous?"

Hu Sanniang shook her head and said proudly: "How is that possible? I don't care about you yet!"

Lu Zhishen smiled and flicked her forehead. "Her family is here, how do you want me to chase after me?"

"Then go in and grab my horse back!" Hu Sanniang stared at Lu Zhishen and shouted.

Lu Zhishen frowned, "Not good! Although she stole your horse, she just held back when she fought with you! At worst, let her compensate you for your horse money, and then I'll help you find a better horse. How about it?"

Hu Sanniang flatly refused and said, "No, I want my green horse!"

Hu Sanniang is not a foolish guy, but she only saw that Yang Tianying's martial arts skills were better than her, and her appearance was not inferior to herself, which made her feel a blow.

A momentary feeling of jealousy filled her heart.

That's why she thought of snatching the green horse back to make up for her loss.

Lu Zhishen felt a headache when he saw Hu Sanniang insisting on snatching the horse back.

Just as Lu Zhishen was thinking about whether to help Hu Sanniang get back the horse or persuade her.

The gate of the Yang family, which was closed just now, was opened wide, and a middle-aged man in his forties and dark skin rushed out with a group of people.

Seeing so many people, Lu Zhishen couldn't help but hold the heavy iron stick tightly.

The monk followed him to grab his axe and was alert.

Seeing Lu Zhishen and the others vigilant, the middle-aged man shouted anxiously: "Don't get me wrong, all heroes, I have no malice!"

He turned around and let the shopkeeper stay where he was, and the middle-aged man stepped forward alone.

When Lu Zhishen was two steps away, he bowed and said, "I am Yang Gao, I live in this family. I dare to ask if the one who defeated my little girl just now is this hero!"

Seeing that there was no malice, Lu Zhishen did not dare to be rude, so he quickly turned over and bowed back to his favor. "Hahaha, Mr. Yang, it's just a misunderstanding, just say it. Please don't worry!"

Yang Gao looked at Lu Zhishen up and down, and saw Lu Zhishen's age, and then saw his rough appearance, he asked worriedly: "Do you dare to ask if the hero is married?"

What?

Yang Gaodi suddenly asked a speechless question, but Lu Zhishen didn't react for a while.

"Heroic?" Yang Gao asked hurriedly.

Yang Gao reminded him, and Lu Zhishen came to his senses. "That, not yet!"

When Yang Gao heard that Lu Zhishen was not married yet, his eyes suddenly shone. He grabbed Lu Zhishen with one hand and shouted with great joy: "That's great! I dare to ask the hero's name, where is his ancestral home, and who else is there in his family? The sun is so sunny outside, so follow me into the house!"

After saying that, Yang Gao pulled Lu Zhishen to the Yang family mansion, fearing that Lu Zhishen would run away.

Lu Zhishen was confused. What's going on now?

Why is this family so enthusiastic? Could it be that they saw that they couldn't win the battle and were ready to attack them. They were poisoning, but there were knives and axes hidden in the house. When I entered the house, they rushed up and killed me by slashing them?
To be continued...