The Beiyu woman in Feng Aotian's group suddenly raised her lips and smiled, walked to Tianliang and said in a low voice, "If I lose you a drink, I'll use this in exchange for our next wine fight. Miss Li, remember to take revenge.
Complain, complain, don't live up to the position I gave you, and the rumors that I, Bei Yu, am bloodthirsty."
Tianliang glanced at her, and she raised her eyebrows, jumped off the stage, and sat back in the audience seat——
"You are just afraid of testing the strength of the twenty strong men with your own hands." Nanzhao Crown Prince frowned at the people around him and said in disgust, "You are wasting my time and messing around."
"Take your snake basket away and stay away from me." Pari pinched her nose and looked depressed at the golden snake that kept spitting messages at her. "It's just as ugly as you."
The Crown Prince of Nanzhao felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He immediately hugged his face and pointed at her with trembling fingers, "Gunopali... you... you dare to say that I am ugly. I want to..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden clang of weapons interlacing in the arena.
Then, there was a painful female scream...
He turned around suddenly and saw all the people and guards, all with pale faces, looking at the stage, speechless...
One move.
The one named Shen Rongrong had three of her fingers cut off by another woman named Li with a sword.
Blood spread all over the ground.
When Feng Aotian saw this, he immediately shouted, "What are you doing standing still? Beat the drum!"
The chamberlain suddenly woke up from his stupor, took a few steps back, started shouting, the drums sounded, and the competition started. The two groups of people, no one was willing to give in, and they all used their special skills to rush to the tower to grab the
Phoenix flag...
"Xiyun——!"
Shen Rongrong screamed in pain, unable to bear the pain of severed fingers, and struggled to block Li Tianliang's every attack, calling for help loudly.
After hearing this, Feng Xiyun withdrew and ran away.
Feng Aotian raised his palm to block his way. Feng Xiyun's face became anxious and she said in a low voice: "What do you mean, third brother?"
"Fourth brother, don't you want to have a good fight with me?"
After saying that, he raised his palm and struck with a cold breath, forcing Feng Xiyun to take a step back, further away from Shen Rongrong.
Feng Xiyun became angry and struck with her palm.
On the arena, the towers are constantly fighting for each other. Here, one pair is between retreating and blocking, and one pair is between life and death.
Shen Rongrong's fingers were cut and she couldn't hold the weapon. Li Tianliang's move knocked the sword away.
She retreated and Li Tianliang attacked.
His eyes were red and his face was filled with concentration.
His face was expressionless, and he attacked with one sword after another.
Li Tianliang's sword did not miss, he cut off Shen Rongrong's finger, pierced Shen Rongrong's clothes, raised the sword, and stabbed into her flesh without hesitation.
So cruel, so cruel.
Shen Rongrong's mind went blank and she couldn't parry at all. Before she had time to gather Fengwu to fight, Li Tianliang Hanjian broke the attack and stabbed her with Li Feng!
She could only retreat, and retreat again and again. If she didn't retreat, she would die.
Shen Rongrong was panicked. It was the first time she was so panicked. She had never seen a woman with such explosive power, nor had she seen any woman who could express murderous intent so vividly.
She couldn't even imagine why Li Tianliang, who had been drugged heavily, would appear here with such attack power.
Tianliang put his foot on her chest and thrust his sword straight into Shen Rongrong's right arm. He bullied her forward and stepped on her injured arm with a fierce kick. He looked down at her coldly.
"I said," Tian Liang said coldly, "don't mess with me."
Shen Rongrong looked at her fiercely and wanted to struggle from the bottom of her feet, but she couldn't move because the sword inserted through the bone of her right arm had already been inserted into the ring, "Li Tianliang, you can't kill me... you can't... …”
The cold sky smiled indifferently.
This smile is even more serious.
The bloodstains all over her body did not hide her dazzling aura, the dirt on her side did not hide her fierceness, and her calm tone was filled with hidden murderous intent.
"In the competition, life and death don't matter, Shen Rongrong, you asked for this."
After finishing speaking, he drew his sword and struck downwards, straight to the heart of Shen Rongrong's left chest, without leaning to one side.
Shen Rongrong's eyes were stunned, and she opened her mouth to call out Feng Xiyun's name, but she couldn't make a sound————
Xi...Xiyun...save me...save...
The green light passed across and knocked away the sword in Tianliang's hand.
Shen Rongrong gasped for breath and broke out in cold sweat...
Tianliang turned sideways, released his foot from Shen Rongrong, and looked back.
Taking advantage of Feng Aotian's move to relax, Feng Xiyun used a move to block her, then rushed over quickly and hugged Shen Rongrong's body lying in a pool of blood...
"She has been defeated." Feng Xiyun said with a calm face and a low voice, "She has no fingers anymore, and she is half sick now. It is cold, so don't be aggressive."
Aggressive…
What an aggressive person.
Li Tianliang looked at him coldly and ordered in a cold voice, "Get out of here!"
Feng Xiyun paused, put Shen Rongrong down gently, and looked at her with pain in her eyes, "How far do you want to push me?"
Tian Liang gritted his teeth and became angry, then struck Feng Xiyun on the body with his palm.
He received this slap all the time, and he took a few steps back before stopping.
Feng Aotian rushed to Li Tianliang at this time, held her hand and said: "Stand back and give it to me."
"Feng Aotian, this is my personal grudge, please don't interfere." Tianliang's tone was calm, but he could hear a bit of coldness, "But I can't lose with this martial arts move."
Feng Aotian turned to look at her and understood.
"Okay, protect yourself," Feng Aotian warned, "I'll go capture the flag for you."
The corners of Tian Liang's eyes moved, his eyelashes drooped, he didn't reply, but nodded. When Feng Aotian saw this, his heart immediately surged with complicated emotions. He couldn't help but think too much, gave a low drink, and flew towards the high tower.
"Fourth Prince, if you don't want to go away," Tianliang picked up the fallen sword and raised his eyes, "Then I will kill you two."
Shen Rongrong's face turned pale, and she crawled backwards on the ground, approaching Feng Xiyun, seeking shelter in fear.
"Rongrong, don't be afraid," Feng Xiyun comforted, lifting Shen Rongrong's hair and whispering, "I said I would protect you, don't be afraid..."
Tianliang looked at this scene, and in his mind, he remembered last night under the tree, when he held her wrist and told her, Tianliang, you know, I have you in my heart.
What a method...
It was he who said to a woman who almost caused her death, don't be afraid, I will protect you.
ridiculous.
(Thank you for the rainy season of Qingtian and eFu for giving me the silent gold medal. No, there will be more updates today! ^_^)