System Blessing: The Young Master of the Dong Family and Diao Chan's Fate

"what!!"

"Ah ah!!"

The two men roared in unison, each holding their weapons tightly, confronting each other without flinching.

Both sides' muscles were tense and veins bulged, pouring all their strength into this fierce confrontation.

As the two continued to exert their strength, an extremely terrifying power fluctuation quickly spread out from them, forming circles of sound waves visible to the naked eye.

This powerful sound wave was like a surging ocean wave, fiercely impacting Guan Yu's body.

Guan Yu felt as if he was hit head-on by a ferocious beast. Even someone as strong as Jueying was forced to retreat several steps.

The Qinglong Sword, which was originally held as steady as a rock in his hand, began to tremble violently at this moment, and it seemed that it might slip out of his hand at any time.

Not only that, due to such a strong recoil force, Guan Yu's face became distorted and hideous, with the corners of his mouth crooked, his eyes widened, and his long beard flying around, even blowing on his face.

"What a strength!"

Guan Yu shook his numb arms and looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief.

"Take this stick from me, Old Huang!"

Huang Xu recovered first, raising the copper stick high and smashing it towards Guan Yu.

Besides practicing martial arts, his favorite book is Journey to the West.

In addition, his savior and brother-in-law Dong Yu also used a stick.

So Huang Xu gave up his sword and switched to a stick, relying on the Huang family's swordsmanship to transform it into a set of stick techniques that suited him.

On the other hand, Huang Zhong, who was originally worried that his young son would suffer at the hands of a powerful general like Guan Yu, was immediately relieved.

"Hahaha!"

"Today, you and I, father and son, will meet the general of Cao's army."

"Look at the knife!!"

Huang Zhong laughed heartily, and the phoenix-beak knife in his hand flew up and down. He fought with several generals of Cao's camp and was not at all inferior.

Perhaps, Huang Zhong's experience is not as good as Lu Bu's when facing this kind of game.

But Huang is at his peak.

His fighting power is not weaker than Lu Bu's.

Lu Bu fought more than ten generals from Cao's camp with ease, so it would naturally not be too difficult for him to fight a few people alone.

After three strikes, Guan Yu's strength did indeed decline at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This also made Huang Xu very surprised and disdainful.

"Just one knife?"

"You're too short!"

"You can't, little red face, no wonder you're shy!"

Huang Xu hit Guan Yu with a stick, causing his arms to tremble.

The three strikes just now had already used up 70% of his strength.

Guan Yu knew that he would probably be embarrassed next.

The copper stick continued to attack from various angles, with increasing speed and force.

Guan Yu occasionally fought back in the beginning, but now he can only defend with all his might.

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose it.

The copper stick was thrust straight at Guan Yu's face.

After blocking the attack, Guan Yu felt so exhausted that he had no time to return to defense.

clang--

The copper stick was changed into a pestle, and with one stick, Guan Yu's Green Dragon Crescent Blade was picked up and flew away.

"hateful!"

"How dare you insult me, little boy!"

Guan Yu's face turned redder and redder, and it felt very hot.

When two parties fight, one party chooses to surrender without injuring the opponent, proving that the opponent wants to capture him.

And have the confidence to take the weapon away from the opponent.

"Compared to me, you don't have much ability, but compared to some rats, you still have some virtue. Why don't you go back and carry the stick for me!"

"Oh, and by the way, food and lodging are included!"

As Huang Xu spoke, he hit Guan Yu on the waist with a stick.

With a thud, Guan Yu was knocked off his horse by a stick.

“This horse is great!”

"It's better than Uncle Zhang He's!"

"It's mine!"

"And this knife is also good. Uncle Zhang He's knife isn't as good-looking as yours. Give it to him when you get back."

While changing horses, Huang Xu picked up Guan Yu's Green Dragon Crescent Blade.

"My son, you're making me so angry!"

Guan Yu's face was no longer red, but purple.

He had finally gotten the goods from Cao Cao, but just as he had ridden it around for a bit, this kid snatched Jueying away.

The most disgusting thing is that this person actually stole my knife.

I buy goods from Cao Cao, and you buy goods from me, right?

Deceiving too much!

"drive!"

"just in front!"

"kill!"

At this moment, Cao Ren led the newly formed Tiger and Leopard Cavalry and rushed over.

Seeing more than 2,000 well-equipped cavalry approaching, Huang Zhong immediately drove back the enemy general in front of him with a single blow.

"Xu'er, retreat!"

Huang Zhong reined in his horse, turned back, warned Huang Xu, and immediately rode away.

"Little Red Face, I'll remember you. I'll take your things away for you first. When you think clearly about it later, come and carry the stick for me. I'll return the knife to you. If you don't come with me, I'll give it to Uncle Zhang."

"As for the horse, you, a stick carrier, have no use for it, so I won't return it."

"Remember, your master's name is Huang Xu."

"grass!"

Huang Xu held a stick in one hand and a knife in the other. After saying something to Guan Yu, he rode on Jueying and led the leopard away in a dashing manner.

"Child!"

"Give me back my sword and mount!"

Guan Yu sat on the ground angrily and threw a stone at Huang Xu.

So angry!

Not only did he lose his warhorse, but he also lost his own sword.