380. One move to win
Li Gu seemed to be able to feel something. For the first time, he showed a self-deprecating smile. He stood up in grief and grabbed a soldier's shoulder to continue watching the battle. Madam, I am sorry for you for your husband.
He could imagine that she must be very tired and desperate at this moment. Why is this happening? He never doubted anything, and at this moment, he was a little suspicious that Yu Ruolin did it on purpose.
Su Guodong opposite was extremely nervous. Didier, you also saw it. It was not because he didn't want to invite him for his father, but it was really difficult to climb to the sky. I never dreamed that Yu Ruolin would send Mrs. Han Yue out, and she obviously had no energy to release him and refused to let him go back. This damn Yu Ruolin.
Fu Xueyi raised her silver spear and held the horse in a squeak. When the old woman swept her halberd, she immediately avoided her side at an astonishing speed and did not run. This was an extremely dangerous approach, which made everyone watching the game gasp. What an arrogant boy, but it was a bit arrogant to avoid him. Few people could fight without moving.
"Be careful!" Su Guodong shouted.
Not only did Fu Xueyi not escape the enemy's attack, but instead waved the weapon while bent down sideways, and the sharp silver spear head slapped straight at the front legs of the enemy's mount. When his horse was in pain and fell to the ground, he turned the spear head and cut off the reins of his horse.
Mrs. Han Yue's hand tightly holding the reins was raised in an instant, and her whole body began to roll forward as the war horse was about to fall forward. Just as she was about to roll and land steadily, the cold weapon was approaching her shoulder, and the whole body was pierced through her chest and raised high by the boy.
"My mother!"
"I didn't even see how he made the move!"
The soldiers held their breath. The boy had such great strength and his move speed was a god. He avoided the enemy's attack, cut off the front legs of the enemy's war horse, and the spear head went straight into the enemy's body, lifted it up high, and in just a blink of an eye, he picked up a person with one hand, which could not be done with half of his strength, and he did it.
Even Ouyang Zhanyun didn't realize that he could knock down a person with high morale in such a short time and raise it up again. Fu Xueyi, he underestimated this person. He was so obsessed with the first time he saw the decisive battle.
They all forgot to cheer and thought it was too incredible. Gong Yang Yuqing reacted first, looking at the old woman being raised with blood flowing, slid into the boy's arm along the silver spear, and shouted: "Okay!"
"Okay, okay!"
Everyone started to raise their weapons and shout, not knowing who this person was, so no one shouted out his name, but just kept applauding.
There was a long blood slit on the corner of Mrs. Han Yue's mouth, blinking weakly, Kongtong looked at the ground. Tieyun's spear technique was like this. No matter how fast the master was, he didn't know how to avoid it. Of course, he was not invincible in the world. This kind of martial arts was strong, and the only nemesis was who specialized in slow motion kung fu. He used softness to overcome hardness, brute force, and superb martial arts to never win.
The weapon pierced her chest, which meant that she had no power to turn the world. Even turning her head and thinking about looking at her husband again was a delusion. Husband, see you again in the next life.
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Chapter completed!