Zhu Rong hurriedly ran forward, wanting to catch Bo Daldo, but at this moment Meng Huo stretched out his hand and grabbed Bo Daldo. Zhu Rong patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, a
A shocking scene appeared before Zhu Rong's eyes.
Meng Huo held Bo Daldo with his left hand, raised the mace with his right hand, pointed it at Bo Daldo's head, and smashed it down. When Bo Daldo was dizzy, he smashed Bo Daldo with one blow.
Erdo's head was filled with brains. Meng Huo pushed Erdo off the platform and uttered a few words with disdain.
The whole crowd cheered.
Bodeldo fell heavily to the ground, his body overflowed with filthy liquid, and he was already dead. The man who stabbed the hole angrily looked at Meng Huo on the high platform. Zhu Rong looked at Bodeldo's body, and then looked at Meng Huo on the high platform.
, stunned and speechless.
Meng Huo had long wanted to kill Bo Dalduo and establish his authority. He had been planning this moment for a long time. Now except for Xiangdong, the barbarians from other tribes are calling for worship.
For the barbarians who respected martial arts, the death of one Bodaldo was really nothing.
"I'm going to fight him."
A warrior with a piercing hole was about to come on the stage with a weapon. A large number of barbarians from the piercing hole followed behind. They were all filled with righteous indignation and shouted at Meng Huo: "Meng Huo, you bully people too much. Just fight with each other. Why kill people? I
Yatar wants to avenge Brother Portal."
"revenge."
"revenge."
Meng Huo glanced at the warriors in Xianchidong with disdain: "I won a decisive battle among the barbarians, regardless of life or death. Now you are fighting to the death, but you talk about revenge. Isn't it ridiculous? To take revenge,
Okay, come on, I, Meng Huo, will accompany me, but my skills are not as good as others. If there is more trouble with Bo Daluo, don't bark like a wild dog."
"Mom, I'm so angry, I'm going to die." Yatar was so angry that he was about to go up. Zhu Rong stopped him: "Yataar, what are you doing? The competition is about life and death, so what kind of revenge can you seek? Are you going to die too?
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"But Meng Huo killed Potaldo on purpose." Yatar and the other barbarians said angrily.
"Which of you can beat Meng Huo?"
Zhu Rong looked at the barbarians, who were speechless. Indeed, none of them here was a match for Meng Huo. If Meng Huo killed him, everyone here would die.
Suddenly, Yatar's eyes lit up and he looked at Zhu Rong and said, "Young Lord, you can go. Meng Huo is definitely no match for Young Lord."
"Yes, that's right." The other barbarians also woke up. One barbarian said: "Meng Huo looks down on others and looks down on us. He doesn't know how powerful the young lord is. Wait until the young lord beats him down.
, I would like to see Meng Huo look disgraced."
"Yes, yes."
"I'm kind of looking forward to it."
"I really want to see Meng Huo's livid face."
All the barbarians looked at Zhu Rong, hoping that Zhu Rong would teach Meng Huo a lesson. Zhu Rong wanted to refuse. He was a woman and a candidate for marriage, so how could he compete in martial arts? But thinking about it later, if he didn't go, the barbarians would certainly not be willing to stab Meng Huo.
, although Meng Huo was a warrior, he was rarely merciful. If the tribesmen went up to him, they would most likely end up with Bo Daldo.
Zhu Rong picked up the eight-foot-long standard and stepped onto the high platform. When the barbarians saw Zhu Rong coming on the stage, they were all surprised and booed. Meng Huo was also stunned.
"Sister Zhu Rong, do you blame me too? You clearly know that this is a martial arts competition, and death and injury are inevitable. The moment you step onto the high platform, Bo Daldo should have thought of it."
"Brother Meng, take action." Zhu Rong said to Meng Huo.
Meng Huo had no choice but to attack Zhu Rong with his mace. At first, he was worried about the identity of the man and wanted to leave a good impression on Zhu Rong, so he gave way to Zhu Rong. However, after only a few attacks, Meng Huo found it very difficult.
Zhu Rong's eight-foot long mark is long and fast, and the pricks are tight and airtight.
Not to mention giving in, he couldn't get in even with the mace. In addition, Zhu Rong was taller than him, and he had an advantage even if he was over eight feet long. Meng Huo had to fight the enemy with all his strength.
Zhu Rong and Meng Huo fought for more than fifty moves, with Zhu Rong attacking and Meng Huo defending, unable to fight back. The barbarians below were surprised and worshiped Zhu Rong endlessly. The barbarians stabbed the hole diagonally and felt proud.
It was like watching Zhu Rong beat Meng Huo to the ground.
Zhu Rong stabbed Meng Huo with his sword. Meng Huo was exhausted from the attack and barely raised his mace to block it. At this moment, Zhu Rong followed the Zhang Ba long sword and came closer. He pulled out the flying knife from behind and used it as a dagger to attack Meng Huo.
As long as Zhu Rong reaches Meng Huo's throat, Meng Huo will be defeated.
"Sister Zhu Rong." Meng Huo yelled hastily. Zhu Rong frowned slightly and stabbed Meng Huo with his dagger. "Sister, do you really want me to stop coming to Taiwan under the Three Armies?" Meng Huo said sincerely, with a look of pleading on his face.
look.
The dagger stopped in front of Meng Huo's neck. Zhu Rong was slightly startled. At this moment, Meng Huo kicked Zhu Rong away. The kick was so hard that Zhu Rong was kicked in the lower abdomen and fell to the ground.
On the ground.
All the barbarians were shocked. They didn't know why Zhu Rong, who had been the main attacker, suddenly lost. The barbarians in Xiechandong were shocked and disappointed. Zhu Rong was defeated, and there was no match for Meng Huo in Xiechandong.
Zhu Rong felt severe pain in his lower abdomen, and he got up for a moment. In her eyes, Meng Huo walked to the stage and shouted to the barbarian soldiers: "Sister Zhu Rong has some strength. With my wish, she can walk fifty meters."
Yuzhao is worthy of being the number one warrior in the Oblique Puncture Hole. I'm afraid not many of you can match Zhu Rong's sister, but a competition is a competition, and I can't keep giving in and win by chance."
"Hoo hoo ho." All the barbarian soldiers cheered loudly, and the roar of "the first warrior" could not be heard. They pierced the warriors one by one into eggplants like frost, cleaned up the body of Portaldo, and left the competition field in anger.
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In the middle of the night, Meng Huo came to Zhu Rong's camp alone, called out Zhu Rong, and handed him a box of herbal ointment.
"No, I'm already fine."
Meng Huo saw that Zhu Rong's face was a little ugly, and sighed: "Sister Zhu Rong, I know you are angry with me, but you should also think about it for me. I am the son of the king. How can I be the leader of Nanzhong in the future?"
I was knocked down by a woman on the stage. I did this not because of any false reputation, but because I wanted to unite Nanzhong in the future. Do you understand my painstaking efforts?"
"Then do you understand Bo Dalduo?" Zhu Rong looked at Meng Huo: "Do you know that Bo Dalduo and I grew up together? Do you know that he is the best friend in our clan? You obviously
We have already won, why do you want to take such heavy blows? Do you hate him? Is this the demeanor of a man who will be the leader of Nanzhong in the future?"
"I was so excited at the time... Oh, okay, sister Zhu Rong, you won't have trouble with me because of this, right?"
"Also, why do you have to fight the Sichuan Army? The Sichuan Army is not just the army in front of us. Liu Zhang has an army of 400,000 people. How can we afford to fight him? Isn't this bad for the king to make peace with Liu Zhang? Why do you insist?
Something happened?"
"Sister Zhu Rong, can we not discuss these disappointing things when we are together?"
Zhu Rong turned his face to the side with an angry look on his face. Meng Huo took a peek at Zhu Rong's side face and said with a smile: "Sister Zhu Rong, you are so cute like this. I remember when we were playing games when we were kids, you always looked like this after you lost.
Look, from that time on, I have fallen in love with you, and I swear that I will never marry you unless you are the one in my life. God willing, we will finally be together. Alas, when I think of what happened when I was a child, it’s really..."
Meng Huo began to talk about his childhood, which gradually brought back Zhu Rong's memories. That period was indeed a beautiful time. At that time, he was always bullied by Meng Huo, and sometimes he cried. At this time, Meng Huo would come to apologize.
Just like now.
Although Zhu Rong forgave Meng Huo every time, his natural stubbornness made Zhu Rong unconvinced and always wanted to defeat Meng Huo. Therefore, Zhu Rong practiced martial arts hard since he was a child, and became proficient in throwing knives and spears.
Thinking of what happened at that time, Zhu Rong finally smiled slowly and began to believe Meng Huo's words.
Isn't it? If Meng Huo is really defeated by himself today, then Meng Huo's image will be completely destroyed in the hearts of the barbarians. Now that he has gone against the Sichuan army, he needs the support of the main combatants and powerful factions like Meng Huo. If
After offending the Sichuan army, Meng Huo fell again, and the barbarian army was really in danger.
Meng Huo was thinking about the overall situation and beat himself down, which is correct. If he had held on to him, or if he had really beaten Meng Huo down at that time, it would have been too disrespectful of the overall situation.
As for Bo Dal Duo, Zhu Rong felt sad, but he had already gone. Meng Huo also apologized to himself and promised to worship Bo Dal Duo in person. What else could he say? Even his father would not care about Bo Dal Duo.
Erduo caused a rift between Xiechidong and other tribes of the Southern Barbarians.
Meng Huo and Zhu Rong were sitting on a small slope outside the camp, with the moonlight shining brightly. With the relaxed conversation, Zhu Rong finally lost his tension. After hearing Meng Huo's ideals of the great barbarians, although they felt distant, they felt deep in his heart.
Meng Huo is a hero.
For such a hero, it is not unfair to think that he gave up to him and allowed him to marry him. After all, except for some abnormally shaped guys in this barbarian, no normal barbarian is his opponent.
No matter how hard you choose, you won't be better than Meng Huo. If you defeat Meng Huo today, not only will you ignore the overall situation, but because of Meng Huo's failure, you will definitely have no face to marry him, and you won't be able to find a better person.
The more they chatted, the happier they became. Seeing the moon turning to the west, Zhu Rong was about to go back to sleep. At this moment, dozens of birds suddenly flew up from the forest in the distance, chirping in the night sky, forming a flying black spot under the moonlit night.
"No, the birds are frightened and the enemy is attacking." Zhu Rong said in shock.
Meng Huo also suddenly became solemn. At this moment, a dark rain of arrows followed by a whooshing sound, pierced the night sky with firelight, and covered the barbarian army camp.
"Swish swish."
"Enemy attack, enemy attack."
Meng Huo and Zhu Rong hurried back to the camp. The barbarian army was awakened from their sleep. Rockets were fired into the barbarian camp. A blaze of fire immediately ignited. Barbarians ran around and shouted in the camp.