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Chapter 473 The Insidious City Lord

I don't know if it was because I threw away the sword in my hand that angered him. Later I realized that this was a great contempt for a samurai, and I just carried out the suggestion of King Tian and didn't want to hurt him.

And how could he, a warrior who had just won the duel with the bull, accept my actions in front of everyone? I regretted that I should have fought with him with a sword,

He can be cut off his head by the enemy in hand-to-hand combat, but he must not be insulted. I forgot who this is, but the truth is indeed the case

He focused all his anger on the two short spears in his hand. The first move was so strange that it was very strange.

One shot was aimed at my right rib, the other shot was aimed directly at my left shoulder, and two guns stabbed at the same time!

He made a ruthless attack and I understood this at that time. At this time, I can't dodge left and right. If I dodge left, the gun that stabbed my left shoulder would hit my throat.

If you hide, although you can avoid the left shoulder, the gun that stabs the right rib will hit my lower abdomen.

It's not enough to retreat. I've seen his quick movements just now. In that case, he might hit me twice with two shots.

I was surprised by his cold blood and ferocity, and a rage burst out from my chest. If I couldn't pass this level, my fate would never be much better than that bull.

My feet slipped, my body lost balance, and my whole body tilted to the right. At this time, it was simply inappropriate to have such a problem.

Ninety percent of the audience would think that I was overly nervous and had an imbalance under my feet. Ren Jie made a low call from the corner gate.

However, when I was hit by accident, I did not dodge or dodge. At the same time, I dodged the two guns that the opponent stabbed, and walked away. I wiped my waist and passed by the left. The rod on the left was also gone, only

My left arm is filled with a sound of wind

In order not to fall in front of him, I almost instinctively held the short gun in the slave's left hand. Even so, I turned over and fell, and bumped into the short and strong slave who rushed toward him.

His steps were still rushing forward, but his chest hit me. Two people fell to the ground one after another. The short gun in his left hand blew and supported the ground. Then a carp thrust and jumped from the ground in an instant.

I clumsyly put a short gun out of my hand on the ground, and seemed to twist my waist, stood up from the ground with a grin, and smiled apologetically at the audience in the stands.

The stands were silent. It seemed that my performance was too clumsy. I was sorry

The slave looked at me incredibly, then looked at the short gun in my hand. It was just now, and the gun was still in his hand.

After a moment of hesitation, he could only wave the remaining gun in his hand and attack me again

I asked General Ji and the others a long time ago, should I learn the routine first or the routine later in practice?

General Ji said that this is not the main thing. Practicing everything requires you to work hard on the use of offense and defense, and practice your own internal skills.

First, practice boxing routines to understand the full use of boxing, and also carry out single-item practices such as dismantling moves, and then practice boxing routines to understand the full use of boxing. These two types do not exist.

The difference lies in each person's own understanding

I don't care about routines. In a word, if you can attack, you must defend it tightly. When he attacked me again, I just stood up from the ground and the gun was aimed at my throat.

Here I declared that I was not a bull, and I grabbed his gun with my hand. It seemed that I didn't pull it when I pulled it, but he also felt the huge force from my hand, so his face changed.

Which cow in the world would snatch weapons from the fighters?

I used a scoundrel method, and saw that one hand could not be snatched, so I simply pulled the gun in my right hand to the ground behind me, holding both hands on his gun rod, and tried hard to get backwards.

One of the short and strong slave's arms was almost straightened

He was really dark. Just when I was trying hard, he loosened his gun, which made me give a backflip on the spot. If it weren't for the skill, I stood firmly on the ground and had to make a fool of myself in public.

Woolen cloth

He also ran forward for two steps, and almost hit the corner door opposite. He supported his arms and made the iron door ring loudly before he could stop his body.

There was a booing sound in the stands. Our performance was so unpleasant.

I was looking forward to him leaning over and picking up the short gun I threw on the ground and fighting with me again, but he didn't move for a long time. I looked at him

The gun was still throwing it on the ground, but he neither went to pick it up nor looked at me. He grabbed the iron bar on the corner door with his hands, and looked at a person outside the door with his eyes fixedly.

The man was Ren Jie. Although he changed his costume, the short and strong slave recognized him at a glance. Then he turned around, faced the stands, pointed at Ren Jie and shouted loudly.

Ren Jie was a little at a loss at this time, and the short and strong slave had already focused everyone's eyes on him.

He slowly straightened his waist, raised his hand and took off the wide-edged sun hat he wore on his head. Not only did the slave owner be in the stands, but I heard some people who maintained order outside the court also made incredible sounds.

A man who took advantage of Miss Xilan's bathing at the beach and rushed over and carried her and ran away, how could he have the courage to stand here? Their noble city lord wished she could tear her to pieces. How dare he?

The city lord, Wang Hotan, stood up from the stands almost at the same time, and the short and strong slave had already thrown me aside. He said that the one he wanted to compete with the most was this good one.

He pointed at Ren Jie, said something loudly, and turned around and pointed at the larger bull in the iron cage that had been released. I understand that he was giving an invitation to fight to Ren Jie.

Then...what am I doing? People don't take me seriously at all. I don't belong to the bullfighting warrior. King Tian signaled me to retreat. I was very embarrassed and walked over and picked myself from the corner gate.

The Soul-Sword

Ren Jie had already pushed the corner door and walked in. Without looking at me, he walked directly to the middle of the venue.

Short and strong slave: I defeated the bull, you'd better come once too

Ren Jie: So what if I come again or not, Miss Xilan is mine

Short and strong slave: Then you fight with me, in front of these people present and in front of the city lord, I want people to see who is the strongest and bravest one, me and you.

Ren Jie: If Xilan looked at this, then she would like the bull the most

Short and strong slave: You cowardly lord will agree to us to have a competition, listen

At this time, the city lord was standing in the stands and told everyone present about their affairs during this period.

The short and strong slaves and Ren Jie became prisoners of the city lord in the same battle. They were a pair of good friends in the original army. The short and strong slaves were at a higher level than Ren Jie. In terms of war skills,

Ren Yao has never been better than the other party, but this has not affected their friendship

Even after both of them became slaves, they were their best friends.

They once discussed together how to deal with the city lord, how to help each other, and also privately savored Miss Xilan's beauty. They all believed that in their life, she could only be a faint pain and yearning in their hearts.

This was their relationship before Ren Jie escaped from the city.

Now, when they met again, Ren Wei felt unfamiliar with his former friend. From the city lord's speech, Ren Wei understood everything.

The city lord said, "My daughter, Xilan, has told me more than once that the two people standing below are the two best men she has ever seen. They are brave, upright, kind, and open,

Never take advantage of others’ danger.”

My mother, is this what Miss Xilan said? Or is it the on-the-spot performance of the city lord, the old sly guy? Ren Jie took advantage of the lady's bathing and rushed over to take her out of the water, carried it away.

Is his behavior just as the city lord said that he is open and righteous, never taking advantage of others' danger?

"But I only have one daughter, and I am willing to choose a more outstanding one among the two of them. Well, let me be the father and worry about her."

Ren Jie: "City Lord, please forgive me. Let me explain the inaccurate part of your words just now. She liked me. She told me more than once, and just one day ago, she used it.

Actual actions proved her words…”

I, Tian Zong, can testify this. I have never seen a good woman who was robbed. She is still smiling at the robber.

"Stop it!!!" The short and strong slave was already furious, "I can't tolerate you talking to our noble city lord like this, nor can I tolerate you destroying Miss Xilan like this. She has never told me who she likes.

You? Joke Today, you and I can only walk out of this arena alone, come, pick up the guns on the ground, and fight me. I want everyone to see what Miss Shilan likes

Who is the person?”

King Tian and I have become outsiders. The ones that cannot keep up with each other are thin and weak in the noisy field. The city lord's attention is not on us. He sat down with a generous smile and looked at

Two brave slaves under his command, with great interest

I saw a hint of coldness in his smile, but King Tian stopped talking, and ** also stopped translating

I can only see Ren Jie and his former comrades-in-arms fighting each other in front of others.

Ren is a good person and can be used to be good at it, but who can compare with him? Every attack by a short and strong slave made him rush for a while, and soon he was sweating profusely.

I said, "If you have something to say, you can't hurt the harmony between brothers for a woman who is not worthy of being!"

But they didn't listen, and let Xiao Xiao panic and almost stab me with the gun in his hand.


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