Reborn in Liangshan: I built the strongest lineup

"Red-tasseled spear... You old bastard surnamed Zhou, it's actually you!"

Tuoba Cang stopped in his tracks, looking at the red-tasseled spear trembling in front of him, the veins on his temples throbbing.

"What, you old dog have come out again, but I can't?"

Zhou Tong descended from the sky like a celestial being, clad in armor and carrying a long spear on his back.

"Hmph, you surnamed Zhou, do you think you're invincible? Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Tuoba Cang remembered Zhou Tong. Decades ago, this old man in front of him was very brave in that battle!

"Tsk, who was it that ran away with their head in their hands back then? I'm getting old, could you help me remember?"

Zhou Tong sneered. Tuoba Cang was indeed very powerful, but Zhou Tong was confident that he could defeat him. He had been powerful back then, and he was powerful now!

"Back then, it was your master who was invincible, not you!"

Tuoba Cang sneered. Of course, he would not admit that he was inferior to Zhou Tong back then. Moreover, the person who played a decisive role in that great battle decades ago was not Zhou Tong! It was his master! The boxing king who was invincible with his divine fists at that time—Jin Tai!

Tuoba Cang himself also used fists, as did his master. However, back in the Central Plains, Jin Tai's fists were even harder, breaking and snapping Tuoba Cang's master's fists, causing many people's Dao hearts to crumble and their hearts to tremble with fear.

Although Zhou Tong was also very powerful, there was still a gap between him and his master. Tuoba Cang naturally did not believe that Zhou Tong's current strength could surpass his master's level back then.

"Oh? Then why don't you give it a try? I may not be as good as my master, but you're far inferior to him!"

Zhou Tong sneered. He would never compare himself to his master, but he was confident he could deal with Tuoba Cang, who had slipped through the net.

"Old fool, words are useless! Take this punch!"

"Oh!"

Tuoba Cang stomped his foot hard, the ground beneath him suddenly cracking open, and he shot forward like an arrow released from a bow. His movement was like a tiger descending a mountain, and a faint roar echoed in the air. As the distance rapidly closed, his iron fist aimed straight for Zhou Tong's face; even before the wind of the fist arrived, the fierce force already made Zhou Tong's hair and beard fly wildly!

"Bone Crusher - Tiger Style!"

Tuoba Cang's angry roar followed, and the resentment contained within it was considerable!

"Back then, my master said that your master's cat-fist style was nothing, yet you still continued to practice it? Are you stupid?"

Zhou Tong's gaze narrowed slightly, but his sarcastic remarks did not stop.

"You old fool! This is Tiger Fist!"

"Cat punch! It's cat punch!"

Tuoba Cang's fist was emboldened by the mockery, but Zhou Tong neither dodged nor avoided it. He pulled out a red-tasseled spear from behind his back, held the spear tail with his right hand and supported the spear shaft with his left hand. He stepped forward and raised his spear, the tip of which, like a dragon emerging from the sea, accurately pointed at Tuoba Cang's fist!

"Ding--!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Fists clashed with spears, producing a sharp and long metallic clang. In the instant sparks flew, the two men's internal forces clashed, causing dust within a radius of ten feet to explode in a ring. The surrounding soldiers were significantly affected and retreated in droves!

"Is this Master's true strength?"

Ren Yuan, riding on the Jade Lion, was dumbfounded. Good heavens, Master, you really are a martial arts master who enters the Dao through martial arts. You are not the same style as us generals!

However, he immediately sighed, realizing that the old man Jin was indeed capable, no wonder he could teach such a little monster as Lian'er Xinshan... Wait, where is Lian'er Xinshan?

Ren Yuan turned around. He remembered that when he swung the knife backward, he must have hit the man's back. Was he dead yet?

However, when Ren Yuan turned around, he did not see Lian'er Xinshan's figure! In the chaotic battle, there were people everywhere, and Ren Yuan could not find him for a while. Helpless, he could only retreat to Lu Fang and Guo Sheng's side. They had been rescued by the Zhengtian Cavalry soldiers, but their current condition was obviously not very good.

"How are you two? Can you hold on?"

Ren Yuan looked at the dented breastplates of the two men. Based on his intuition, these two guys would need to go back and recuperate for at least a while.

"Cough, cough..."

Guo Sheng wanted to say something, but before he could speak, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Brother, brother, I, we'll hold on..."

Lu Fang was in slightly better condition; at least he could finish speaking, clearly intending to tough it out.

"What are you doing, trying to hold on? Are you out of your mind? Men, escort them both back to the city!"

Ren Yuan interrupted Lü Fang directly, "At this point, you two kids still want to hold on? Don't you really value your lives?"

"Yes, it's my brother..."

Upon hearing Ren Yuan's words, both Lü Fang and Guo Sheng were moved. Their brother truly cared most about the safety of his brothers.

"Your Highness, we have no problem escorting the two generals, but you will need someone with you as well."

Some of the guards said that the prince should not be left without capable people by his side on the battlefield.

"Alright, then leave half of them behind. Go back and tell the strategist to send Mi Sheng over."

Ren Yuan suggested bringing Mi Sheng over as an assistant. "Wait a minute," he thought, "is Mi Sheng still in our camp?" So Ren Yuan quickly added, "..."

"If he's not here, then forget it."

"Yes!"

Watching Lü Fang and Guo Sheng leave under the cover of the crowd, Ren Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. The remaining Zhengtian Riders around him also gathered around. Ren Yuan prepared to lead these people to cover Zhou Tong's retreat, as his master could not be allowed to have any accidents.

However, just as he was about to make preparations, he suddenly saw a commotion break out in the army formation in another direction!

Immediately, a very familiar voice rang out!

"Brother! Brother, I'm here!"

As expected, Mi Sheng did not stay obediently by Xu Guanzhong's side to wait for orders. He also led his men into the chaotic crowd, and luckily, he did not get lost and successfully reunited with Ren Yuan.

"Mi Sheng? How did you find me here!"

“Brother, there are too many people. I can’t find Laoshan, but I saw the flag of the Zhengtian Cavalry, so I fought my way here because wherever the Zhengtian Cavalry is, that’s where you are!”

Blood was still dripping from Mi Sheng's great axe, and the chests of the soldiers following behind him were also heaving. Clearly, they had also gone through a fierce battle to get here.

"Good! Follow me and charge! We must show the Jurchens who the true king of the world is!"

"Brother is right! By the way, brother! Look at the thing I just caught!"

Mi Sheng waved his hand behind him, and two soldiers escorted over a person who had already fainted and was bleeding profusely.

Ren Yuan looked closely and exclaimed, "Oh my! Isn't this Lian'er, the kind-hearted girl I couldn't find earlier?!"

"Where did you catch this guy?"

Ren Yuan said, "You're really good at picking up scraps! In the chaos just now, I didn't even see where this kid went. I didn't expect you to be able to pick him up?"

"Just now, when I was rushing towards my brother, this guy was running and looking back, looking all sneaky, so I took him down. Even though he was unarmed and seriously injured, he was pretty tough and withstood three of my moves before passing out."

Upon seeing Ren Yuan's appearance, Mi Sheng knew he had arrested the right person and quickly said with a smile.

"So, brother, is this guy useful?"

"You are simply a lucky charm for my Dayi!"

Ren Yuan said, "It's useful, extremely useful." He and Mi Sheng brought the unconscious Lian'er Xinshan to the vicinity of the battle area between Zhou Tong and Tuoba Cang. The two were currently fighting fiercely, and it even felt like they were evenly matched!

"Master, we've caught that little mouse!"

Seeing this, Ren Yuan deliberately shouted loudly. He knew that in a duel between masters, whoever was flustered would have a weakness. Although he believed that his master would definitely win, why not win easily?

As expected, upon hearing this, Tuoba Cang's gaze fell upon Lian'er's kind heart. Seeing his unconscious and lifeless little disciple, Tuoba Cang was immediately enraged!

"You little brat! You hurt my disciple! I'll kill you!!"

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