Chapter 35: Rainstorm Pear Spear

The fat man rides on the horse, his fat body bumps up and down as the war horse runs at a high speed, his face is pitifully green, and his head is slumped down on the horse's back, just like a little girl who has just been rubbed and abused by a dozen strong men
I have been running with the front horse team for a morning like this. The fat man who has never had a long-distance riding experience has already sweated and sweated. The organs in his fat belly are like being squeezed by a pair of invisible big hands. I want to spit everything out, my fat eyes are pitiful, and my ruddy face is a little bluish,
　　For the first time, the fat man knew that there were "halo horses" in this world
Seeing a fat man who had been dragged a dozen meters away from the front horse team, the leading knight running at the front of the horse team gradually slowed down the speed of his horse, allowing the people behind to lead the horse team to pass from before him, and finally controlled the horse and hanging The fat man at the back of the team is parallel, it is the spearman Caesar Sauron who claimed to have picked up the emblem of the Silver Knight
　　 "Adult, you can't do this, stiff body will make you more uncomfortable, this state is that you can't fight the enemy at the destination"
Caesar Sauron's magnetically low voice slightly lifted the fat man's spirit. His face paled and nodded slightly to Caesar Sauron. His mouth opened slightly as if he was moaning, and he just vomited again when he opened his mouth to speak. The violent vomiting caused the fat man to almost spit out the bitter bile, his face pale and green
　　 "Adult, you should relax your body, so that you can adjust your breathing rhythm according to the speed of the war horse, otherwise the iron man will be dragged down."
Seeing the fat and miserable face of the fat man, the spearman Caesar Sauron showed a slight smile on his face, suddenly stretched out his rough right palm and lightly patted the fat horse on the war horse's head. The moment I photographed the palm was slightly shocked, and the chaotic Ma Bu suddenly became more regular
"Feel it with your heart, you will find that you are not riding a horse, you are flying in the wind... Hold the rein... relax... relax... The horse will become a part of your body..."
Caesar Sauron rode a warhorse guard next to Du Yu, like a well-instructed mentor, with a deep but penetrating voice in his mouth like hypnosis, constantly correcting the fat man's mistakes, whenever the warhorse jump appeared The signs of chaos stretched out with his right hand and slapped on the horse's head
Following the guidance of Caesar Sauron, the fat man gradually felt that his crotch was really like his own feet. He was leaping at high speed with his own thoughts. The nausea that had just been squeezed and vomited had been thrown out. Outside the clouds
　　 "This feels good!"
The fat man blown by the cool wind is very cool in his heart. The beautiful sceneries on both sides are surpassed by himself, and the vast ground is passing under the feet. The kind of indescribable refreshment is like driving on the open highway. Let Du Yu completely forget the discomfort just now, just want to release the passion in his heart at a faster speed. The cyclones flowing in the sea of ​​air inside the body rotate rapidly with the comfort of the whole body, turning into a warm stream on Du Yu's limbs Flowing
Du Yu did not find that his horse was gradually accelerating under the surprise eyes of the front horseman Cavaliers, and has gradually caught up with the galloping horses in front. The obese body coordinated as if it were combined with the crotch horse, with a fast running An unspeakable and unrestrained, unrestrained spirit, like a wild horse with a broken cage,
　　 "A grudge? Is the white mist on this fat man grudge?"
Caesar Sauron, who was guarding him, suddenly slowed down the speed of the horse he followed, and he was shocked to see the fat man's body wondering when it was surrounded by a faint white mist, like a band-shaped air vortex constantly spinning, Caesar Sauron You can even feel the coldness of body cutting
　　 "Take up your cavalry spear and stab it out with all your heart!"
　　Caesar Sauron's face hesitated for a while, and finally determined to endure the bitter chill around the fat man and brought the horse closer again, the low magnetic guidance sound suddenly increased, like a thunder burst in the ear of the fat man
With a high concentration of thoughts, Du Yu, who fell into the limit of "human and horse integration", suddenly pulled out the equipped cavalry lance from his warhorse weapon slot without hesitation, bringing up a gorgeous white light. A set of marksmanship practiced in the past suddenly reflected in the fat man. Mind
　　 "Tima Tahelan, carrying a hatred of a hater, a gun like a pear blossom rain, plunged into the enemy's throat!"
　　 It was a set of marksmanship that was passed down from the practice of the famous general Yue Fei in the Southern Song Dynasty. It is said that Yue Fei used this technique to kill the Jurchen Iron Horse, who was known as "unbeatable", and no one dared to block his edge.
Because Du Yu particularly respects this hero who knows what he can’t do, he has deliberately practiced this marksmanship for three years, but unfortunately he has not been able to get the essence, and his efforts have not been as good as some "flower guns". I regret it in Du Yu's heart, and I don't know why this time, under the refreshing stimulation of this war horse Mercedes-Benz, the airflow in the body pours into his arms, and his hands are involuntarily used like a demon.
　　 "Rainstorm pear flower lock throat gun!"
　　 As the fat man screamed, the cavalry lance in his hand suddenly turned into dozens of afterimages, like a sudden storm, Dao Baimang teared the air in front with a chill, and issued a screaming whistle,
　　'S white cyclones surrounded her body as if she had found a vent. As the phantom-like spear in the fat man's hands dragged out a beautiful white tail mark, the trajectory formed was like a blossoming white pear flower
　　 "My God! What is that!"
The horse team found that all the cavalry of the fat man had stopped, and saw the beautiful cyclone of the long gun in the fat man's hand, with a screaming gunshot tearing the air to split the rocky ground in front of the horse out of the road and into the ground. , Took a deep breath of air,
　　 "The original knight gun can still be used like this!"
　　 The faces of the dozens of northern knights were even paler, their eyes almost burst out of their eyes, and the blossoming white flowers in front of them had completely attracted their wits.
　　 "This is simply the flower of death from the hand of death"
　　 Such a combination of violence and beauty is not what these orthodox knights thought that the spear can only be used to stab since childhood, but this does not prevent the conquest of these knights who have been pursuing "violent aesthetics" all their lives.
"The grudge is exposed" is at least the strength of the Yinhui knight. These northern knights dreamed that this fat man who could not even ride a horse was not only a hidden "Yinhui", but also a martial arts superb. Invincible master
　　 This is more shocking than telling these proud knights that a pig can ride horses!
　　 "It's cool, so that it is equipped with the refreshment of driving a long car to break the lack of Helan Mountain"
The fat man did not expect that he even stabbed 133 shots in just three seconds, and he suffocated in his chest. Although it had stopped, the indescribable pain was still in the body. The limbs are spread, and the comfortable ones are like the clouds and fog,
　　 The fat man narrowed his eyes comfortably, and did not respond at all that he had become an "invincible master" in the eyes of others
The kind of refreshing feeling from the heart suddenly made the fat man realize from the past confusion, no wonder that he could not get the essence of it after three years of practicing this marksmanship. It turned out that this is the powerful killing technique that the warlord will use immediately, but he himself is regarded as Ordinary marksmanship practice, it is strange to practice!
　　 "Adult, it should be much better now"
Caesar Sauron next to him cautiously tempted. Actually, he secretly wiped a sweat, and his guess and reality proved to be two different things. Just seeing the white grudge naturally flowing out of the fat man's body, Caesar Sauron was suspicious and tried to raise some points. Unexpectedly, this fat man even burst out with such terrible strength under his own guidance. The blossoming death flower made Caesar Sauron think of it with cold sweat.
Caesar Sauron, who was once a "Silver Sword" knight, was not as superficial as other knights understood. The dozens of remnants of the fat man just waved by UU Reading www.uukanshu.com just didn’t even see Sauron himself, but It is clear that the power of the white cyclones with strong destructive power attached to the gun. If it is really to break into the dense army of the enemy, it is a bloodthirsty "killer"
　　 "My heart is more comfortable! What method did you teach me just now! I didn't expect you to be a hidden master"
　　 The fat man looked back with satisfaction, and was grateful for Caesar Sauron who guided himself by the side
"Oh, adults are too polite, it is just some introductory teaching for some junior knights. All descendants of knights over the age of ten will receive this kind of related introductory education. Under the guidance of elders, learn how to ride horses and how to wield a sword. ,It's that simple"
Caesar Sauron replied awkwardly. Such an answer was too unexpected for the fat man. The surprised fat man thought he had just learned the legendary "union of horses and horses" technique. This huge contrast is like he thought The teacher is the "Nine Yang Divine Skills" that dominates the martial arts. He is confidently preparing to go out to fight Jiangshan, but he is suddenly called by his master and tells him that he is learning ordinary "Zama pile", which is too much to beat the fat man's heart.
　　 "No, it's that simple?"
　　 asked the fat man with a reconciled face, but when he saw the copy of Caesar Sauron, it was such a look. The expression shut up, and the speed of the galloping horse just now slowed down.
　　 "Yeah, it's that simple! Adults think too much!"
　　Caesar Sauron responded embarrassedly, watching the fat man's frustrated face start to fall behind the team as a tail, whispering secretly
　　 "A silver knight can actively guide your junior knight's horsemanship and knife-breaking skills, and you will be the only one in the whole kingdom"