Li Xiaogong's words were merciless. Zhu Muwu's face also became extremely pale. Over the past year or so, Zhu Muwu thought that he had grown strong enough. Even if he was not as good as monsters like Li Jing and Cheng Yaojin, he still couldn't. He has surpassed the average person. At least he is no longer the little book boy who was ordered around by others. During this period of time, although Zhu Muwu is still serving Wan He as before, it is out of repayment for Wan He. In fact. Now in the Wan family, no one except Wan He treats Zhu Muwu as the little book boy he was back then. And although Zhu Muwu was defeated by Pei Xingyan last time, Pei Xingyan also solemnly apologized to him afterwards. So Zhu Muwu At most, I feel a little knotty in my heart. But I don’t take it too seriously.
But this time, when Li Xiaogong pointed at him and called him a waste, how could Zhu Muwu endure it? His eyes were red and his arms were shaking. He was ready to fight Li Xiaogong to the end.
Seeing Zhu Muwu's actions, Wan He who was behind him was also shocked. Although he had never practiced martial arts, he could tell that Zhu Muwu was definitely no match for Li Xiaogong. If the fight continued like this, Zhu Muwu would definitely die. Wan He immediately Then he shouted loudly: "Xiao Wu, come back. I order you to come back. Come back quickly."
"Yeah." Hearing Wan He's shouting, Li Xiaogong's attention was immediately attracted. He looked up and saw Wan He's appearance. His eyes suddenly widened. Although Li Xiaogong had never seen Wan He before, But I had heard about Wan He's appearance before, so I immediately recognized that the person shouting was the Wan He he was looking for. Li Xiaogong immediately laughed evilly, clamped his legs, and was about to mount his horse and kill him. .
"Drink." Suddenly, a loud shout rang out. A ray of silver light with strong wind pressure flew towards Li Xiaogong's cheek from the side. Of course, such an attack would not hurt Li Xiaogong. Li Xiaogong only felt sad. With a thought, the golden gun in his hand shot out, directly neutralizing the silver attack. Then, another figure flashed past, blocking the direction of Li Xiaogong's advance. After taking a closer look, this figure It was Zhu Muwu who had been repelled by Li Xiaogong before.
Seeing that Zhu Muwu dared to block his way, Li Xiaogong frowned. But he really didn't bother to kill such a defeated general, so he lit Zhu Muwu with a golden gun and shouted in a deep voice: "You loser, get out of here." "
At this time, Zhu Muwu looked a little miserable. The silver gun in his hand had already been severely deformed. There were blood spots on the knee of his right foot. His face was pale. The blood stain hanging on the corner of his mouth was even more shocking. He just attacked Li Xiaogong in a sneak attack. That shot was easily defused by Li Xiaogong. Moreover, the force of the counterattack injured his internal organs. Even if Zhu Muwu goes back to rest now, it will take a month or two for him to recover from his injuries.
Behind Zhu Muwu, Wan He was still shouting desperately, urging Zhu Muwu to come back immediately. If Li Jing and Pei Xingyan hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed over long ago. But listening to Wan He's voice, Zhu Muwu was He didn't mean to turn around at all. Instead, he wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. He actually showed a smile. His mouth trembled slightly. He said in a voice that only he could hear: "Young Master, this battle. .Xiao Wu cannot retreat."
"Xiaowu can't retreat from this battle." Li Jing also said the same thing to Wan He at the same time. Li Jing grabbed Wan He's shoulder with one hand to prevent him from rushing forward. At the same time, he turned his head and looked ahead. The battlefield said: "Xiao Wu's martial arts was learned on the battlefield. On the battlefield, there are only soldiers who march forward without any cowards. If Xiao Wu retreats from this battle, then Xiao Wu's martial arts path will be different from now on. It is impossible to take another step forward. On the contrary, if Xiao Wu can survive this test, Xiao Wu will have a bright future."
"But, but, Xiao Wu, he, he will die." Wan He usually obeyed Li Jing's words. He also knew that Li Jing was right. But after all, it was related to Zhu Muwu's life. Thinking of this, Wan He He just couldn't help shouting: "No, no. It doesn't matter even if Xiao Wu never enters the country again. Saving his life is more important than anything else. Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, come back. Come back soon."
Li Jing shook his head and said: "Brother Wan, please stop calling. Xiao Wu will not come back. Even if you don't care about Xiao Wu's future progress in martial arts, it doesn't mean that Xiao Wu himself doesn't care. This Let Xiao Wu decide for himself in the first battle. But don't worry, Xiao Wu will be fine." As he said that, a purple light suddenly flashed across Li Jing's eyes.
At the same time, Zhu Muwu in the front did not choose to retreat as Li Jing said. Instead, he still maintained the posture of holding the gun and prepared to fight Li Xiaogong. Ever since Li Xiaogong became a master of martial arts, he had never encountered such a reckless person. The man's face was already livid with anger. He waved the golden gun in his hand and looked at Zhu Muwu with a sullen face. He shouted in a deep voice: "Trash. Since you don't want your life, then I will help you. Prepare to die. Bar."
Before he finished speaking, he saw a fiery red shadow mixed with a golden light, rushing towards Zhu Muwu like flying. It was Li Xiaogong who jumped off the horse and attacked Zhu Muwu. But this time, Li Xiaogong He didn't use all his strength. This blow wasn't even considered a move. It was just a simple straight thrust. But even so, this move from Li Xiaogong was mixed with strong force. With Zhu Muwu In the current situation, it is hopeless to block this shot.
Seeing that the golden gun was getting closer and closer to Zhu Muwu's face, even Zhu Muwu's helmet could not withstand the huge wind pressure and flew out. However, Zhu Muwu never made a move, let alone blocked it. He let the golden light pierce towards his forehead quickly. Seeing that the golden light was about to pierce Zhu Muwu's forehead, suddenly, Zhu Muwu's head lifted up, and a flash of light flashed across his eyes. He didn't make any defensive gesture. Instead, he shouted loudly and jumped forward.
The golden spear was originally aimed at Zhu Muwu's forehead. But with this jump, the target turned from his forehead to his abdomen. Then there was no obstacle. The sharp spear head directly pierced Zhu Muwu's abdomen. Bloody light came out from Zhu Muwu's back. The severe pain made Zhu Muwu's forehead covered with veins. But he had no intention of stopping because of the pain. Instead, he raised the twisted silver gun and pointed it at Li Xiaogong, who was right in front of him, stabbed him. This was clearly a move that killed both of them, a fight for their lives.
Although Li Xiaogong was far more skilled than Zhu Muwu, he was a little weaker than Zhu Muwu. That was the experience of this life-and-death battle. Li Xiaogong had never encountered such an enemy before. He was shocked and didn't know how to deal with it. It wasn't until the force of the silver spear pierced his throat that Li Xiaogong reacted. He hurriedly twisted his body in the air and narrowly escaped the blow. At the same time, he shook one hand and forced Zhu Muwu to follow him. His golden gun was thrown out, but he instinctively felt that the further away from this madman, the better.
Zhu Muwu had already suffered internal injuries. Now he was shot in the abdomen again. How could he still stand? After being thrown out, he fell heavily to the ground. But Li Xiaogong turned over gracefully in the air and finally stabilized. He landed steadily back on his mount. However, Li Xiaogong's face no longer had the arrogant and arrogant look before. On the contrary, the underwear on his back was already soaked with cold sweat at this moment. Looking at the man lying on the ground, he kept Zhu Muwu was vomiting blood, and a trace of panic flashed in Li Xiaogong's eyes. He had never seen a warrior like Zhu Muwu, and he had never encountered such a life-threatening move. He really couldn't figure out what was driving him. For this trash in his eyes, he would rather give up his life and continue fighting.
A gust of cool wind blew by. In addition to making Li Xiaogong's back feel cold, it also made him feel a slight tingling sensation coming from his neck. Li Xiaogong immediately reached out and touched his neck. But he felt it. It was wet. When I lowered my head, I saw that my hands were full of blood. It was obvious that Zhu Muwu had not completely dodged the shot just now. But fortunately, it was just a skin injury and no muscle or bone was injured.
But just like that, it was enough to make Li Xiaogong's mood change from fear to anger. As a child of a noble family, Li Xiaogong was not as direct as Li Jiancheng and Li Shimin. But because his father had saved Li Yuan at the cost of his life, Li Xiaogong had been since he was a child. Following Li Yuan, he was regarded as one of his own by Li Yuan. In addition, Li Xiaogong's martial arts talent was outstanding, so he regarded himself very highly. But now, he was injured by such an unknown person. This was a great shame and humiliation for Li Xiaogong. Li Xiaogong immediately He wiped his hands on his armor and wiped away the blood stains on his hands. Then he stared at Zhu Muwu with a murderous look on his face. He shouted in a cold voice: "Damn waste. I'm going to cut you into pieces. Drink."
After saying that, Li Xiaogong shouted loudly. A mouthful of white mist immediately spurted out from his mouth. After the white mist was sprayed out, it was as thick as a ball of cotton and could not dissipate for a long time. And with this mouthful White mist spurted out. Li Xiaogong's breath became thicker and heavier. Then, he roared again and jumped up from the horse again. His whole body turned into a fiery red light. He ran straight to where he was lying. Zhu Muwu, who was unable to move on the ground, left. It was clear that he wanted to use Zhu Muwu's blood to wash away his shame.
And looking at Zhu Muwu, his face was as pale as paper at this moment. He was lying on the ground with a big character. He almost had no strength to move his fingers. Although he saw Li Xiaogong rushing towards him, Zhu Muwu was completely powerless. He resisted and simply closed his eyes with a smile on his lips.