Just between Guan Yu's life and death, suddenly, a sharp murderous aura surged from Fengsha's right side. Fengsha raised his sword eyebrows and looked shocked.

This murderous aura did not come from Guan Yu, he had given up resistance and just waited for death; it was not from Zhang Fei, he was on his left, although he was roaring and roaring in anger, anxiously, but he was no longer in time to rescue, and could only watch his brother faced a desperate situation.

The murderous aura came from afar, and it rushed straight to the side as if it had any substance. This sharp aura was almost the same as Guan Yu and Zhang Fei!

That direction was exactly the direction of Liu Bei. But Feng Sha knew that this was definitely not Liu Bei's momentum. It was just because it was the aura of a powerful general, not the emperor's aura of Liu Bei's generation, and even if it was disguised, it could not be disguised.

In this way, only one person who can exude this momentum is left!

The sound of wind roared in his ears. Feng Sha was not as good as assassinating Guan Yu. He suddenly returned to his halberd and blocked the right side with his halberd tail. With a loud noise, Feng Sha's hand was shocked and the halberd tail had already hit a sharp arrow.

The sharp arrow shot through the air, and was pointed directly at the side of his neck, blocked by his halberd tail, and flew upwards. It was supposed to be whistling past his head, but it was blocked by the battle helmet on his head, and shot heavily on the battle helmet. With a loud bang, it penetrated straight into the helmet, shooting the battle helmet on Fengsha's head, falling to the ground, rolling on the ground, making a sound.

The arrow had penetrated into the helmet, shooting Fengsha's hair turban open. The strong wind slashed at the face, blowing Fengsha's messy hair even more scattered. Fengsha looked back and saw a pair of bright eyes from afar, staring at him tightly.

The owner of these eyes was the young man next to Liu Bei. He was holding a hard bow in his hand, and another arrow had been placed on it, pointing directly at his face, and then he was about to shoot.

The man Zhang Gong was very young and was not very handsome. His heroic spirit was not inferior to Zhao Yun. His eyes were extremely bright. Although there was hostility, there was also admiration and admiration.

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Fei shouted loudly. He hated Feng Sha almost killed his brother with a spear. He doubled his strength in his hand and tried his best to stab Feng Sha's neck.

Although he was in danger, Feng Sha couldn't help but feel moved and said to himself: "Guan Yu just tried his best and tried too much. He was almost killed by me. If you imitate him, wouldn't you seek death?"

Seeing the snake spear breaking through the air, the wind whistling, and the sound was terrifying. Fengsha, with its disheveled hair, leaned back, and the snake spear immediately swept past his neck. Fengsha gave out his left hand and slammed heavily on the spear pole, and pushed forward with force. Zhang Fei really couldn't sit steadily on the saddle, shouted, and pounced forward.

Feng Sha held the halberd in one hand, and the end of the halberd crossed the horse's head. He pushed it to the left, and he was about to stab a big hole in the side of Zhang Fei's neck and cut off his throat with a crescent blade!

Zhang Fei grabbed the spear, twisted his body, and landed steadily. Seeing the tip of the halberd thrust on the face, Zhang Fei shouted without fear, stretched out his hands to hold the spear tightly, and grabbed it hard, crossed the spear to block the spear tip. Fengsha's left hand tried even harder to grab the spear, and wanted to drag Zhang Fei over, so that he could hit the halberd tip by himself, and cut his neck.

A sudden loud roar sounded in front of him. Guan Yu, who had just fallen into madness, had raised his head, his eyes clear and flawless, and he had obviously recovered his consciousness.

The strong arms used force and slashed the big sword on the ground in the air. Because the distance between the knife head was too close to the horse's belly, it was too late to block Feng Sha's halberd that pierced Zhang Fei, so he slashed the horse's belly with a knife, and he wanted to cut Feng Sha's left leg off.

Feng Sha's face showed a stern look, and saw that the blade was as cold as water, and it was extremely sharp. If this sword was cut, even if he killed Zhang Fei with one halberd, how could the man who injured the horse with one leg stayed alive in front of three powerful enemies?

Seeing this, Feng Sha was not as good as the assassination of Zhang Fei. He twisted his body, held the halberd in his right hand and stabbed the Qinglong Yanyue Sword with a heavy halberd. At the same time, he pulled out his feet from the kickstand, raised his left leg, and kicked Zhang Fei hard in the face.

A loud noise came from under the horse's belly, and the halberd strangle hit the Qinglong Yanyue Sword. The two of them had no time to exert their strength in a hurry, and they could barely fight each other and burst out at a touch. Feng Sha's left foot kicked Zhang Fei hard on the face, and kicked him away with a "bang".

Although Zhang Fei was kicked in the face, he held the spear tightly with both hands and never let him go. Feng Sha had to push his right hand to block the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and also lift his left leg to kick him in the face. His left hand was short of strength for a while, and Zhang Fei was kicked in the face and took back his snake spear.

Seeing him holding a snake spear, flying backwards like a treasure, and rolling on the ground like a gourd, Feng Sha was shocked and a little funny.

Suddenly, the sound of the bow string sounded like a thunder. Behind Fengsha, the young man had already set his bow and arrow, shooting a sharp arrow at Fengsha!

Feng Sha kicked Zhang Fei away, and when he heard the sound of the bowstring behind him, he was shocked. When he was about to use the force of kicking Zhang Fei away, he came to a bridge to lie on the horse and avoided the arrow, but he was afraid that Guan Yu would take the opportunity to snatch a knife and cut open the wild star's belly. He quickly twisted his body and pounced forward. The long halberd pressed the head of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and pressed it firmly to the ground. His body was also lying on the horse and did not dare to lift it up.

Guan Yu's phoenix eyes were wide open, and five long beards were floating wildly in the wind. Seeing Fengsha's action, he knew that he was going to take advantage of this pounce, so he lowered his body and avoided the arrow behind him. How could he let him do this so well? He immediately tried his best to lift up, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword lifted Fang Tian's painting halberd several inches.

Fengsha's eyes flashed with awesome look, and he pressed his arms hard. Although he blocked the blade and prevented it from slashing the horse's belly, his right shoulder was slightly raised. The sharp arrow roared and shot heavily on his right shoulder with a clang. He immediately broke the armor and hit the shoulder.

Feng Sha groaned, and felt a sharp pain coming from his right shoulder. He didn't dare to be negligent at the moment. With his legs held up, the wild star flew out and flew past Guan Yu. Fang Tian's painting halberd was slashed on the ground, and he wanted to take advantage of the moment of rushing forward to the war horse to cut off the hoof of the Red Rabbit Horse, and to declare Yu and kill the horse.

Guan Yu's sword turned with him, and he couldn't kill Feng Sha. The blade protected the horse's hooves and blocked the crescent blade with a "default" sound. The war horse was like the wind. He watched the enemy general galloping past and rode his horse away.

Wild Star ran for dozens of steps, Feng Shale stopped the war horse, turned around and shouted, "Who is the one who came? Is Taishi Ziyi?"

The young man had just galloped over, jumped off the horse, snatched his battle helmet that had landed on the ground in his hand, and was surprised to be able to shoot down King Wuwei's battle helmet with one arrow, so he could become famous in one battle! Suddenly, he heard his words, and was surprised in his heart, and raised his head and shouted, "How did you guess my name?"

Feng Sha said calmly: "Which one of the heroes of your age and force in Qingzhou is as old as you? But why did you follow the traitor Liu Bei?"

Taishi Ci looked at him in the wind, a thick and straight black hair fluttered in the wind, with an arrow behind his shoulders, blood bursting out and dyeing the battle robe red, but he seemed to be unaware of it, calm and calm, and could not help but be shocked, and echoed: "Envoy Liu in Yanzhou is kind and moral and righteous. Since he was the Plain Order, he has been sending people to take care of my mother's food and clothing. Today, I came back from Liaodong and saw Envoy Liu in person to invite him. If such a lord of respect for the wise and humble wise men does not follow, wouldn't it be a big mistake?"

Feng Sha shook his head slightly and sighed: "It's a pity to fall into the darkness, what a pity!"

Liu Bei rode a yellow-maned horse in the distance, looking at Fengsha from afar, and his eyes were filled with anger. He was originally aligned with the power of his two brothers, and Taishi Ci shot a cold arrow on the side, or could kill Fengsha in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, he could almost kill his two brothers in the fierce battle. Now Zhang Fei was even more injured on his face. Although Liu Sha was shot by an arrow, he was afraid that his combat power would not be damaged much and it would be difficult to catch up and kill him.

He pulled out his sword with a clang, pointed at Feng Sha, and shouted in a cold voice: "Ziyi doesn't have to talk to him too much, let's work together to kill him before talking!"

Taishi Ci jumped onto the horse, raised his spear, and shouted in a loud voice: "I have heard of the name of the general for a long time. When I saw him today, I am indeed a hero! Ci is not talented, so I ask the general for advice here!"

At this time, Zhang Fei had already gotten up from the ground, his face was covered in bruises, and his nose was broken by the kick. Blood burst out, dyeing his face red, his beard was black and red, and he was even more ugly, just like a ghost. He heard Liu Bei's words, and hurriedly climbed onto the horse with his snake spear, staring at Feng Sha fiercely, his face was full of anger, and he roared: "Liu Sha, eat my spear!"

Guan Yu also held up the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, shouted loudly, and wanted to thrust the sword at Fengsha, and combined the power of the three of them to kill the injured enemy chief.

Feng Sha was standing tall with a horse, standing still, waiting coldly for the three generals to join the siege. A heroic aura surged out in his heart and would never turn around and escape.

A little child came out of the horse's ears, draped on the head of the wild star, gritted his teeth and whistled his lips, and an ultrasound wave burst out wildly.

The five horses in the mountains all jumped up and almost threw the horse knight to the ground.

Among these five horses, the Red Rabbit Horse had passed by this incident and was not very shocked. However, the other three horses were so scared that they jumped around. Although Liu Bei and the other three stopped the horses hard, they could not stop it.

Under Fengsha's crotch, although the wild star had been trained by the unscrupulous intellectual brain, he could not resist the loud noise coming from his head because he was too close to the source of the sound. He screamed and felt extremely painful. He jumped a few times and almost fainted.
Chapter completed!