Those who know me are only spring and autumn;

　　 Those who sin against me are only in the spring and autumn.

　　 Wu Mazi heard this answer,

Bend over,

　　作揖,

　　 Sincerely said:

　　 "Thank you, Lord."

　　 merits and demerits, to be reviewed by the Spring and Autumn Period.

　　 This is a kind of great self-confidence, and at the same time, it is also a kind of great freedom.

　　 Wu Mazi straightened up again,

　　 The Qi machine began to lock the King of Jingnan.

　　 The King of Jingnan wants to enter the imperial city,

　　He is the shadow of the imperial city,

　　 If Master Ling Yin’s obstruction is only a ritual to go on the scene, then for Wu Mazi, he is an important part of the ritual.

　　Because, his ritual is more difficult to complete.

　　 Jingnan army knights began to line up, they were ready to strangle the master.

　　 To be precise,

　　The strong are not a minority in this world, but there are not many that can really make an army stand up.

　　 Before entering the city gate, whether it was Cui Foshou, Chen Lianhua, or Ma Laowu, they were all considered masters of one party, but under the cavalry charge, they could cause some damage, but they would inevitably disappear.

　　 It's just that the real third-rank martial artist, the treatment is different.

　　 The physique of the third-rank martial artist is too strong, and he needs to get rid of his blood first.

Just as the Juggernaut used his sword qi to kill his blood when he was fighting against the King of Jingnan in the first place, when Sha Tuo Queshi battled the northern iron horse outside the Hou Mansion, he was first consumed by the Zhenbei cavalry, and was finally consumed by Li Yuanhu. Kill.

　　 This is a conventional law.

　　 There are ten thousand laws in the world, the road is one foot high and the devil is one foot high. If you have a towering city wall, I will climb a ladder to the sky. I can always find a way to restrain and cope.

　　 Wu Mazi smiled lightly,

　　 moved his Qi machine away from King Jingnan,

　　 turned to face the Jingnan Army cavalry who was ready to go ahead.

　　 He didn’t expect to go head-to-head with King Jingnan,

　　 Previously, Lord Ling Yin’s request was a bit trivial, but it was nothing more than the effort of the King of Jingnan;

　　 And Wu Mazi,

　　 didn't think it was a shameful means to kill himself with cavalry.

to be honest,

　　 is that people's army presses the border to your capital, to the gate of your imperial city, and the initiative is naturally in their hands.

　　 is such a situation,

　　 Stop twitching and shouting for fairness,

　　Otherwise, people’s previous efforts to siege the city and win the field victory,

　　 What's the matter?

　　 The knights of the Jingnan Army are ready, and their captains have also arrived before their respective military ranks, and the hoofs of the war horses are digging the underground blue brick steps.

　　 Wu Mazi untied the bib, nothing gorgeously dressed;

　　 As a shadow, I don’t need much formal burden.

　　 was born under the shadow, grows under the shadow, died, and died under the shadow;

and so,

　　 Wu Mazi is very grateful, and Wu Mazi’s master is also very grateful, and I don’t know who the shadow of the previous generation is, he came up with the idea of ​​selling wontons in Huangcheng Alley;

at least,

　　 let them breathe in the sun,

　　 is the smell of wonton,

　　 cook food for a large group of beasts,

　　 is like feeding a chicken.

　　 However,

　　 King Jingnan took the initiative to take a step forward, blocking the Qi machine.

　　 Wu Mazi was a little surprised and pleasantly surprised:

　　 "Who would the prince go with the little one?"

　　 Tian Wujing's Qi machine was locked on Wu Mazi, and he had already expressed his attitude.

　　 "The prince really loves soldiers like a son."

　　 The knights of the Jingnan Army did not call for a fight.

　　Because the king of Jingnan ruled the army strictly, his will is the iron law in the Jingnan army.

the most important is,

　　 Jingnan sergeants treat their princes as gods, and they firmly believe that their princes are invincible.

　　 Tian Wu Jing shook his head,

　　道:

　　 "It's just not necessary."

　　 This is a kind of strong self-confidence.

　　 Wu Mazi kindly reminded;

　　 "Does the prince know that there is something waiting for you in this palace gate?"

　　 "This king knows."

　　 This is something obvious.

　　 "The prince has to think about it."

　　 Wu Mazi is a reminder, to remind King Jingnan that there is a big dish inside the palace gate, must it be consumed by himself here?

Yes it is,

　　 Wu Mazi was not determined to defeat King Jingnan,

　　Because the King of Jingnan defeated the existence of the Juggernaut.

　　As a martial artist, he certainly knows what it means to defeat the Jindi Juggernaut with a martial arts physique.

not to mention,

　　 There are thousands of Jingnan army cavalry here, the King of Jingnan, himself invincible.

　　 But if you let Wu Mazi choose,

　　 Of course he hopes to be able to fight against King Jingnan,

It’s impractical to win without asking for anything to fight, but to slay him, but it can hurt him and consume him. For Wu Mazi, for Yingdu at this time, for Da Chu, it is an absolute A good deal.

the most important is,

　　 a lifetime shadow,

　　 was able to fight the King of Jingnan upright in the final,

　　 The wonton aroma I smelled in the first half of my life is worth it.

　　 "Hiding and twitching, waiting for time to move, not in line with the king's wishes, as a general, when the battle becomes more and more courageous."

　　 Wu Mazi nodded,

　　道:

　　 "Small, I understand."

　　 I want to use myself as a grindstone and beat my own state in advance.

On the rivers and lakes, there is indeed the kind of exercises that are more and more courageous. Among them, the Wufu is the most. The blood of the Wufu will be consumed, but the state of fighting like a madman can indeed invisibly control the body and energy. The state of blood has risen to an extreme.

　　 Wu Mazi spread out his right hand,

　　 "Om!"

　　 In the stove where Wonton was spreading, a black broken knife fell into his hand.

"This knife, Wuya, was handed over by the chief of the Yue Clan of Chuhou who cut the mountain back then. I don't know how many generations it has been passed down in our shadow line. This knife stays hot when it gets hot, and it is just right. "

　　 Tian Wujing lifted up his own kun 铻,

　　 did not speak.

　　 Wu Mazi crossed the knife,

　　 Pushing on the ground with one leg, the whole person rushed towards Tian Wujing like an arrow from the string.

　　 Fighting against warriors, there is not much fancy, at least, it was like this in the early stage.

　　 Wuya chopped down,

　　锟铻 intercepted,

　　 When the two knives collided, the surrounding green bricks burst and flew up.

　　 immediately,

　　 Wu Mazi kept swinging Wuya, slashing with one knife after another, and Tian Wujing blocked it with one knife and one knife.

　　 The knives on both sides are confined in a single area, constantly colliding and melting.

The scene is indeed not exciting enough, but often this kind of "not exciting" is really exciting. On the contrary, it is the kind of sword air knife flying around. It seems very lively, but in fact it is because the two sides of the war are not at all. Ways to finely control every force.

　　 Wu Mazi's speed is getting faster and faster, and he cuts down with a single knife. Each knife is accumulated on the momentum of the previous knife, which is equivalent to stacking layer by layer.

　　 This not only brings pressure to the opponent, but also bears the corresponding oppression himself, but this is the martial arts physique, he can eat!

　　In comparison,

　　 Tian Wujing's knife-back has always maintained the same rhythm, not hurriedly.

"Roar!"

　　 Wu Mazi let out a low growl;

　　 Knife-gathered, hit it with one blow!

　　 Tian Wujing's figure took a step back, and then Kun Kun swept up.

"boom!"

　　 Wu Mazi flew out upside down and landed, his chest undulating.

　　 Tian Wujing's back leg, his boots sank into the ground, he pulled it out slowly, and stood up straight again.

　　 "Happy, enjoyable!"

　　 Wu Mazi laughed.

　　 Tian Wujing still looks calm.

　　 Wu Mazi's body began to crackle with bones. After the previous round, it is difficult to say who really has the advantage, but Wu Mazi has a feeling that he is the one who suffers.

　　 didn't mean injury, but his offensive seemed to be fierce, but Tian Wujing was guided by the momentum of the ground.

　　 Everyone's qi and blood are naturally high and low, but when they reach their level, no matter how low it is, in the eyes of ordinary people who practice martial arts, it is already massive.

　　 But this is the case. If his pay is ten, then Tian Wujing will pay five, absolutely not more than six, to resolve his offensive.

　　 enjoyment is enjoyment,

　　 But you can clearly perceive a kind of discomfort,

　　 is like you are spending money to enjoy this kind of arrogance, and in the end, people who are similar to your family are living there carefully.

　　 You can clearly see an ending. When your disciple is holding a broken bowl on all sides and preparing to go out to beg for dinner, the other party will not say to add the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, but at least it will be able to bring the meat.

　　He,

　　 is counting!

　　 It is a pity that Uncle Zheng is not here, so it is naturally impossible for the Juggernaut who has been protecting him by Uncle Zheng's side to be here.

　　 Otherwise,

　　 If the Juggernaut were to see this scene, he would surely let out a hearty laugh.

　　Third-rank pinnacle martial artist is able to enter their circle, so it is worth a laugh.

　　 Because, at the beginning, the Juggernaut was defeated by Tian Wujing's "calculation".

　　The strong clash,

　　 should pay attention to the kind of grandeur, the martial artist's physique sweeps through the wasteland, the sword aura stretches across the sky, and the world changes color under the spell.

　　 This is the posture of the strong!

　　 But when Tian Wujing started his hands, it was like leading a battle. He was good at counting everything out of the way, every bit of strength and every bit of injury, he could calculate very accurately.

　　 The small woods outside of Gyeonggi of Jin,

　　 The Sword Master was cutting Tian Wujing's physique, and Tian Wujing was calculating how much damage he had in exchange for the Sword Master's sword aura. Finally, the time came, and he turned it around.

　　 Wu Mazi changed the position of holding a knife,

　　 Actually,

　　 Two people fight,

　　 Without considering the interference of external factors, some things are constant.

　　 is like now,

　　 The growth of shadows is by no means smooth sailing. The previous generation of shadow apprentices and training again, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate a powerful person like the "Fortune King".

　　 But under the premise that the strength gap between the two sides, at least on the surface, is not big, Wu Mazi clearly recognizes that he is not the opponent of Jingnan King.

　　 The King of Jingnan wants to enter the palace,

　　 He can’t let King Jingnan enter the palace,

　　 He can't escape, can't dodge, can't avoid,

　　 In this way, it can only be used here in the most stupid way.

　　 Wu Mazi smiled,

　　He intends to change another way,

　　 That is to change the injury.

　　 In the end, there is a high probability that he will lose.

　　 But this can give the King of Jingnan the greatest damage, which is relatively cost-effective.

　　 You didn’t let the subordinates drown me,

　　 Then don't blame me.

　　 Wuya trembled,

　　 Wu Mazi attacked again,

　　 this time,

　　 He is completely indomitable.

　　 Tian Mu Jing retired,

After 　　锟铻 and Wu Ya collided more than ten times in an instant, because Tian Wujing retreated, the distance between the two sides was stretched again.

　　 Wu Mazi fell to the floor and licked his lips.

　　 Jingnan army knights began to clamp the horse with their legs, ready to rush over at any time.

　　 "Lord, let the younger one appreciate the sharpness of the big yan cavalry?"

　　 Tian Wu Jing did not speak,

next moment,

　　 Tian Wujing's figure took the initiative to rush towards Wu Mazi.

　　 Wu Mazi's eyes showed excitement, and the cutting edge was cut horizontally.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 This time the two sides collided, it was clear that there was an aura of giving everything away. The collision of the sword and the sword between the man and the man was several times more powerful than the collision of the boulder in the sky of the trebuchet!

　　锟铻 and Wuya once again fit together, and the owners of both sides are also very close.

　　The blood between each other,

　　 With the help of the body, with the help of the physique, with the help of the knife edge, they are madly competing and competing.

　　 "Why did the prince retreat earlier?"

　　 "It's not a good deal."

　　 Tian Wujing's answer is simple.

　　 You want to change injury with me,

　　 But I just want to consume blood with you.

　　 defeat you, yes, why not choose the cheaper one?

　　 "The prince is really honest."

　　 When the two fight against each other, they can still talk.

　　 But this does not prevent the two sides from being extremely fiercely anxious and confrontational. Just by looking at the two people's feet, the layers of ground bricks that have been shaved off by the rotating blood, you can perceive the terror in this area.

　　 Even if a person covered in armor approaches at this time, it will probably be shattered in an instant.

　　 "Master, this is my last fight, just fight like this?"

　　 "Just fight like this."

　　 "Fight like this, it's not strong, Lord!"

　　 You and I are both dignified martial artists,

　　This battle,

　　 is destined to be spread by later generations,

　　 Let’s not say that it’s fancy playing, right?

　　 But at least,

　　 should also make a flying sand and rocky weather.

　　 can happen, but it has become the most stupid martial artist.

　　 Wu Mazi really regrets it a little bit. It's better to let yourself be killed in the Jingnan army's charge, and also, die happily.

　　At this time,

　　 Wu Mazi noticed that King Jingnan had increased his strength again, so he immediately raised his blood and carried it back with equal strength.

Between 　　锟铻 and Wuya, it was like a silver snake colliding with each other, and the ear-piercing crackling sound made the birds in the cages of many nearby bird-keepers directly die.

Suddenly,

　　 Wu Mazi took the knife first, the knife closed, the man entered, and his left hand clenched a fist and smashed it down!

　　 If Tian had no mirror, the sword would advance and retreat, avoiding Wu Mazi's punch, but Kun Kai still slashed at Wu Mazi.

　　 As a last resort, Wu Mazi could only block Wuya again, and that punch was only half a punch.

　　 immediately,

　　 Tian Wujing followed up again, and the two sides once again fell into the familiar state of the sword-blade confrontation.

　　 Wu Mazi took the knife again and threw it out with one leg.

　　 Tian Wujing still stabs and retreats, you can kick me, I eat half of your power, but you can try to see if one of my kuns can kill you directly!

　　 Wu Mazi wanted to change his injury, but to change his injury in such a way, it was a loss to grandma's house.

　　 So, the second attempt to disengage and failed.

　　 Both sides are real strong, both sides are martial arts;

　　 Actually, at their level, it's no longer meaningful to talk about moves that are not moves, and talk about exercises that are not methods.

　　 The most profound technique is a punch, a kick, and a knife.

　　 That kind of heavenly and earth-level profound-level exercises are all tricks used by swindlers to fool young people who have a little bit of silver in their pockets when they first entered the jianghu.

　　 Even Uncle Zheng, who has always had a solid foundation because of the devil's presence, has never looked for any real "heavenly order" exercises in order to expect success in the leapfrog challenge.

Because Uncle Zheng also understands that whether it’s an army battle or a heads-up, if there is an absolute difference in strength, you don’t need any extra moves at all, you can directly kill in seconds. For example, the Juggernaut said to those who said, "Unexpectedly Holy..." The same group of people.

　　 When the difference in strength is not big, the competition is the fighting experience and the control of the blood and blood. How much strength is your punch, how much strength is my kick, how many punches you can eat, how much I can take your kicks.

　　 Therefore, there is a demon king, and there is a swordsman next door. Uncle Zheng's daily practice is still repetitive practice of swords and bones, and then find A Ming to practice arrows, and Liang Cheng to feed and feed.

　　 Budo is a kind of practicality.

　　 Wu Mazi knew this truth, but what he couldn't bear was that King Jingnan was too practical!

　　 Take it easy,

　　 Some bullies!

　　 "My lord, if you fight in the rivers and lakes in the future, you will all be calculated like we do, what else is wonderful about the rivers and lakes?"

　　 "Are you a quack?"

　　 Wu Mazi smiled and said: "Yes, I am not."

　　 immediately,

　　 Wu Mazi tried to close the knife for the third time, trying to open the distance, closing the knife, and punching out.

　　 Tian Wu Jing is the same, people retreat and swords enter.

　　 The two sides collided again without any new ideas.

　　 But Wu Mazi turned the blade at this time and wanted to pull the distance again in a short time.

　　 Only this time, he punched first and then retracted the knife. It was the opposite of before.

　　 Tian Wujing holds the knife in his right hand and sticks it on the edge of the knife. At the same time, he clenches his left hand and the opponent's fist.

　　 Wu Mazi laughed at this moment:

　　 "So that the lord knows why my wonton is not cooked as delicious as the master, I have a punch, and I can start a second product!"

　　 The third pinnacle is a threshold.

　　 Above the threshold, there are the first and second products that are not seen but have already been divided.

　　 The so-called powerhouses like Uncle Seven who have cultivated a sword for a lifetime can use the cultivation of a seventh-grade swordsman to force a second-grade one sword.

　　 The kind of powerhouse at the pinnacle of Rank 3, naturally, it is easier to go to the legendary realm of Rank 2 to take a look.

　　 This is Wu Mazi,

　　Prepared killer move!

　　 He knew what Tian Wujing was going to do,

　　 He also knew that Tian Wujing knew what he was going to do,

　　 There is actually no secret between the two parties.

　　 Unless,

　　 At a certain moment, I can have the power to break this balance!

　　 He didn't even dare to make this punch ahead of time. He was worried that the effect would still not be achieved after this punch. Therefore, the previous several times forcibly detached, just to pave the way for this punch!

　　 Tian Wujing's fist failed to stop this extremely fast punch. In an instant, Wu Mazi's fist slammed Tian Wujing's head directly.

　　 "My lord, are you counting this punch!"

　　 Tian Wujing did not answer,

　　 but in an instant,

　　 His figure suddenly pulled forward a short distance.

　　 This weird scene made Wu Mazi's eyes widen instantly. This is the breath of the second grade!

Because of the forcible movement over this distance, Wu Mazi's fist can be said to have passed with Tian Wujing's face, but the Kun Qi that Tian Wujing was holding was also suddenly pulled because of the forward movement of his master. Close to the distance with Wu Mazi.

　　 Blade's Edge,

　　 flashed.

　　 "Puff!"

Everything,

　　 seems to be still at this moment.

　　 Even the violent and terrifying blood strangling before, fell into silence.

　　The autumn wind hits,

　　 blew up the thick layers of lime embers on the ground, whirled that tiny whirl in mid-air.

　　 Wu Mazi showed a bitter smile on his face,

　　道:

　　 "I should have thought of it, my fist can enter the second rank, and your sword should be fine."

　　 Tian Wujing opened his mouth and said:

　　 "No, I can enter as a whole person."

　　 "..." Wu Mazi.

　　 I thought I had calculated everything, but in fact, it fell into other people's calculations.

　　 This feeling is like fighting against the sky, no matter how you fight, you can't do without his palm.

and so,

　　 this taste,

　　 is very bitter.

　　 Wu Mazi now knows that it is true that Tian Wujing does not want to exchange injuries with himself, but he does not even want to compete with each other to consume energy and blood.

　　 He was just waiting for himself to make a move, and then he made another move.

　　 Wu Mazi knows how much it costs to open the second product, so this prince is not willing to even open the second product for a while.

He wanted to use a very simple way to end the duel between two Pinnacle Martial Artists, the most cost-effective way he thought was ~lightnovelpub.net~ In this world, how could there be people like you... "

A person,

　　 martial arts, can suppress the rivers and lakes;

　　 Military merit, can suppress all nations;

　　 Wu Mazi smiled miserably:

　　 "So... you deserve to be jealous."

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Wu Mazi's head shook,

　　 detached from the body,

　　 rolled down to the ground.

　　 Tian no mirror closes the knife,

Bend over,

　　 picked up Wuya.

　　 Da Chu Shadow's single-pass sword... Wu Ya.

　　 can fight against his own kun 铻 for hundreds of minutes without sacrificing the slightest, can be called a peer-to-peer warrior.

　　 Tian Wujing looked at this broken knife,

　　 suddenly "coughed",

　　 immediately,

　　 slowly said:

　　 "Better than that savage knife."

　　——————

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