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Chapter 248: Fighting Ten Thousand Cavalry (Part 1)

No one dared to mess with the cramped iron in the north gate now. After the loud rumbling, the entire city gate opened and the suspension bridge also slammed into the ground with a bang.

Without saying a word, he walked straight out of the city, and his tiger's eyes scanned the open space in front of him.

Soon, she found the target of her trip, a Han and Tang Wubian with vermilion pleated tuck. Looking at the patterns on the other party's clothes, she didn't seem to be an amazing official.

"I think it's someone, it turns out to be a face-to-face little guy."

The slutty walked forward with bare hands and fist, facing the woman standing in the ashes and Mars, and advised: "I have fought with all the famous generals of the Han and Tang dynasties. Few of them are my opponents. Since you have killed two of my commanders, it seems that you are still capable."

After seeing the wolf-sword, the woman was slightly stunned, "Are you the wolf-sword king, the wolf-sword?"

"Ha, do you still know my name?" Cannibalt didn't expect that the woman would know her name after meeting her. She chuckled, "Since you know, you should be scared. I'll give you a chance tonight, and then retreat, go back to practice for ten or twenty years before coming to see me. Maybe you may have some chance at that time."

"I heard that the Golden Sword Wolf King cherishes his subordinates the most. It seems that there is something happening in the capital now that you even put the hatred of your subordinates aside."

The woman said indifferently: "I will not retreat today. If you join the army and serve the country, how can you talk about life and death or fear?"

"The last sentence is right, but your previous words annoyed me."

When Zhao Li Tie said this, his voice changed, and his voice was filled with a surging momentum and ruthless look. "It's the same if you kill you and go back to do things. I advise you not to be ungrateful."

After saying that, she raised her hand and shouted, "Come on!"

The sword she had handed over before trembled on the team leader, and then in less than ten seconds, it turned into a ray of light and flew into the air.

The sword turned around in the air for several times, and finally was firmly held in the hand by the cramped iron.

When the crutch iron got the knife, a dazzling golden light began to appear on her body.

"I haven't reported my family yet, so I am the descendant of the contemporary martial saint of the Zuo family, Zuo Zinan."

Qianghuo Tie looked at her for a moment, and her aura became even stronger. In a moment, she almost broke out and swept across the lawn.

"Zuo Family? Martial Saint?"

Qiang Wang Tie laughed out loud, "So, are you the successor of General Shao Wu, the lady who inherited the future hope of the Zuo family?"

Zuo Zinan did not feel embarrassed and clasped her fists at the other party and said, "It's just the way down."

Her body was straight and her fists were majestic. If she didn't look closely, she would probably be the same as that of ordinary people in the martial arts world.

But her voice was extremely beautiful. After deliberately lowering and suppressing the deep voice, it could show the unique delicate sound quality of a woman, just like her slightly raised white tail fingers, accidentally revealing all kinds of unique charm of a woman.

"Then let's take a good look at the surrounding scenery. The next moment, it will be the burial place for you, a talented person."

In an instant, the convulsed iron shot out quickly, as fast as lightning. Even if Zuo Zinan brought a gun to block it, it only blocked the sharp blade that the opponent slashed.

With a sharp sound of "kang!", the knife slowly flowed out along the golden knife held by the iron hand, directly causing Zuo Zinan to feel pain in Hao's wrist and jade arm.

Zuo Zinan suddenly realized that the strength of the rider and the rider of Wanqi has not doubled, but has completely doubled. What's more, the opponent is a long-standing grassland master. Even among the rider of Wanqi, the ability of the cramped iron is extremely outstanding, and it is not an opponent that can be defeated by some tricks and skills.

What surprised her even more was that the internal strength of the cramped iron was not as mellow as the barbarian martial arts used by other people from other races.

The golden light flowing above was actually similar to the sword technique passed down by Zuo Jiajia.

Just as she was thinking, the cramped iron slashed at her waist again. The knife was so strong that it also grabbed the flaw that the spear could not be defended in close proximity, and brought Zuo Zinan closer to the distance, causing Zuo Zinan to fall completely into a passive state.

Zuo Zinan was calm and shouted softly, and directly turned her body up in the air and flew into the air.

Then, at the moment when the robe was rolled up, a pair of round and slender legs were exposed. There were trousers and cloths on the inner side of the calf, and the jade-colored thigh curves were faintly visible, which was particularly attractive.

Unfortunately, the cramped iron is also a woman, and she was completely unmoved when facing the scene of the jade-like fragrance in front of her.

The next moment Zuo Zinan turned up, she shrank the spear in her hand and used the bottom of the gun to hit the blade of the iron. This blow directly pressed the iron down, making her whole body lean on the iron dragging her in the air.

Zuo Zinan whipped her jade leg and directly attacked the side of the neck of the cramped iron.

The turtle iron tilted his head and dodged, then relied on his arrogant internal force to bombard her from his body, and then kicked half of the turf from the ground and hit Zuo Zinan.

The turf and soil exploded in the air with the energy, blocking some Zuo Zinan's vision.

"Golden Il-Win!"

With a loud shout, the golden knife in the iron hand emitted a dazzling golden light, and then it even blew the wind roar and hit Zuo Zinan's spearhead.

This way of opening and closing completely ignored Zuo Zinan's careful defensive gun technique, which made her have superb gun technique but could not be used. She was knocked back several steps by such a move.

After retreating, Zuo Zinan barely stabilized her body. Unexpectedly, the cramped iron legs overlapped, and her figure was almost as if a phantom appeared, and she immediately followed her.

The iron-screwed and unyielding, turned the jade arm around, and another backhand was made!

"Golden Il-Win!"

Suddenly, when Zuo Zinan barely lifted his strength to resist, he was knocked back several steps by this force.

She had not stood firm during this bombardment collision, which almost caused her to be knocked to the ground.

Qianghuo Tie felt that she seemed to have matured at this time. She secretly raised her skills to 100%. Such a peak power would probably be difficult to stop if it were an opponent of the same level.

"Golden Sun!"

The shredded iron followed again with the speed that the naked eye could not catch up with. The white wrist suddenly flipped, and the golden sword light on her hand instantly doubled. Her whole body expanded to its peak in an instant, and countless grasses around were invaded by her aura and flew out.

Here, the iron-squeezing knife swung the nearby air and turned into a small vacuum zone.

At this moment, Zuo Zinan finally realized that the Ten Thousand Cavalry Captain in front of her might have been fighting against her with 30% of her strength.

At this time, she thought she had already reached the right opportunity to start, so she pushed her momentum to the top and wanted to kill her, the martial god of the Zuo family, in an instant.
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