Si Ziyi is far less brave than the legend, but he has only a name in vain. Thinking of this, he is eager to try. He quickly points his long gun at Si Ziyi.

"My surname is Chen. I want to compete with Wang Ye!" Si Ziyi didn't look him in the eye. He just pressed his legs against the tight horse and drove straight in.

Lou Han's heart is raised. Although she trusts Si Ziyi, they are in a weak position after these two defeats. It's really worrying.

At this time, she watched their fight nervously, but it turned out that it was unnecessary, because it was just two short moves. Si Ziyi knocked him down under the horse. Instead of taking the other party's life, he made him fall to the ground.

The young general left the horse, the spear left his hand, and even the helmet was loose. At this time, he was a little uncomfortable. He immediately stepped forward and cried to the Lord unconvinced: "I just missed it. No, let's do it again!"

It's hard to explain. Si Zihao didn't look at him any more. Instead, he turned around and went back to the front. But the man still didn't do it. He was ready to pick up his weapon and do it again.

He was about to step forward, but before he got on the horse, an arrow fell at his feet. Looking back, it was a tall man who was bending his bow and shooting at him. At the same time, he said to him with a smile:

"what did you just say? You say that you can defeat the LORD with three moves, but you will be defeated by him without three moves. Ha ha

Si Zihao took the lead and began to laugh. Soon after him, he burst out laughing like thunder. This kind of laughter made the general angry. It was a great shame in his life.

The young general's face was red, and the more he thought about it, the more unconvinced he was. But every step he took, there was an arrow in front of him, just an inch away from him.

The young general knew that the other party was showing off and humiliating him, and he was very angry. The archer was actually Si Zihao. Looking at this scene, Lou Han realized that Si Zihao's swordsmanship was first-class.

Every time, it is just right, so that the other party does not dare to move. At this time, the general who was with the young general was not convinced. At the same time, he patted an archer beside him and said coldly:

"you have divine archers, and we are not bad here. Let him see your strength!" His voice just falls, the person opposite shoots out very quickly, the plume above the helmet of the center division son Hao.

Si Zihao was calm. When people didn't see his technique clearly, Si Zihao realized that the movement was too fast, but he didn't shoot at his body.

Looking at the direction of the arrow, Si Zihao was sure of it, but it scared the people beside him, especially Lou Han.

Lou Han was so surprised that he quickly came forward and took down the helmet on Si Zihao's head. If he was really unharmed, at this time, he complained in a low voice about Si Zihao: "I don't know how to annoy him when I see the arrow coming tomorrow."

I don't know why. When he saw Lou Han and heard her care, he remembered that one of them was his mother. At that time, his mother's concubine was so meticulous.

As long as he is a little careless and careless, his mother will talk about it. No, it must be that he thinks too much. What he likes is Lou Han, not the feeling of being taken care of. Si Zihao waves his hand and tells Lou Han why.

"I'm in Northern Xinjiang. I practice my arrows day and night. The bow and arrow that I hold for the longest time is in my hand. I know it like the palm of my hand. Nothing can escape my eyes. This man, his arrow is just fast. If you really compare them, they may not be better than me. "

"The world's martial arts, only fast not broken, anything, as long as fast to a certain level, there will be an advantage." Lou Han told Si Zihao not to be so proud.

While they were talking, another little general came out to challenge Si Ziyi. As soon as Si Ziyi's eyebrows and eyes were raised, he didn't care at all. But at this time, Si Zihao couldn't stand still.

The appearance of his face just now made the morale behind him soar and made him even more emotional. At this time, he was not as depressed as he had just been, so he immediately rushed in front of Si Ziyi to fight.

"It's just a little general. I can beat you if you need Lord Yi!"

"Who are you?" The other side obviously didn't know Si Zihao and gave a cold hum. When Si Zihao told him his name, he saw that the other side's face was a little hesitant. However, soon, he immediately burst into laughter and cried:

"in Northern Xinjiang, I only heard of two counsellors, but I didn't hear of the so-called king of Northern Xinjiang. I see you, you are just a vain name."

Si Zihao didn't want to fight. It's true that because of his excellent advisers, there was never a war in Northern Xinjiang. There was no need for him to fight for a small battle. His generals could solve it.

Last night was the only war he had ever experienced. If he had been attacking the east gate, he might have broken through, but because he was eager to express himself, he had been running back and forth among the three gates.

In the end, he was so tired that his rhythm was controlled by the other party that he was defeated.

If it wasn't for Lou Han's quick eyes and quick hands, maybe he died at the east gate at that time. The humiliation of yesterday, coupled with the disdain of today's opponent, all kinds of accumulated in Si Zihao's heart, burned into a raging anger, vowed to give out this evil breath.Thinking about this, he dropped his bow and arrow and quickly pulled out his sword.

As soon as his sword came out, the other side still laughed, and Lou Han could not help frowning. The other side was a very heavy gun, and he was also an experienced general.

Lou Han stood up uneasily behind him and cried to Si Zihao, "why do you have to go out in person, Lord? Didn't you say you were watching the battle? "

Lou Han's words were overheard by the general on the other side. He even laughed: "look, some of you are worried about you. It's better to hide behind and watch the battle. This battlefield is not suitable for you!"

"Who says it's not for me?" Si Zihao yelled at him angrily. Soon, his sword crossed, and the other side had already gently picked it with a long gun, and immediately waved it away.

With this wave, I felt numb in the mouth of the hand holding the hilt. It seems that this man is not very good-looking, but I didn't expect that he has a lot of strength in his hand.

At this time, he ignored the cheers from both sides. Instead, he looked at his opponent in front of him, turned his horse's head, reorganized his mood, and rushed straight.

At the moment when the general's long gun was cut down again, Si Zihao was short and quickly dodged. When he turned back to take a sword, the other side jumped lightly and immediately.