The cheers of the crowd were loud and loud, it was too enjoyable, some people wrote brilliantly to record the scene at this moment, and some people felt good words.

The noise was deafening, and the war drums around Wukuntai were beating loudly, and in the eyes of everyone, this was no longer a life-and-death battle, but a hearty martial arts.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were staring at Taichung tightly, for fear of missing any details, some of the low-pitched arrogance, beating their chests on the side, unwilling, putting down the reserve of literati and students, and climbing the tree.

Niu Wen knew that Zhu Ying must be uncomfortable at the moment, and it was not so easy to grit his teeth and get through.

Come to think of it, if you still use long weapons, some of them won't be martial, and you don't care, but you can't ignore the gossip.

Everyone saw Niu Wen pinching the body of the gun with one hand, the head of the gun was facing upward, poking violently on the ground, the spear stood upright, the red tassels of the head of the gun fluttered, and a proud spirit rose.

"Good!! …”

"Like a man! …”

"Niu Jiaerlang is really a long-lasting festival..."

Everyone knows that fighting inevitably hurts the muscles and bones, Zhu Ying must be injured, this is Niu Wen took the initiative to give up, and his martial arts demeanor is admired by others.

It's not that he looks down on Zhu Ying, after a battle in weapons, he has obviously fallen behind, and there is no point in continuing to fight like this.

Zhu Ying also saw it, a little dissatisfied, unconvinced, and snorted: "Don't look down on people, I'm afraid you won't succeed?!" Let's fight!! Heroic, he plunged the cold iron knife into the ground with one hand.

Niu Wen didn't bother to explain, clenched his fists, took a few arrow steps, shortened the distance, and rushed straight in front of Zhu Ying.

The latter got up, flipped horizontally, ate a trench and grew wise, and hurriedly opened a safe distance from Niu Wen.

Niu Wen twisted his left foot, turned in relay, stood with his feet together, and slammed on the ground, the speed was so fast that he caught up in an instant.

Seeing this, Zhu Ying had no way to avoid it, and if he retreated, he would fall into the audience.

Set up your defense, stand in front of you with your fists one after the other.

Niu Wen did not have the slightest intention of slowing down the offensive, the momentum was rapid, the front foot was forceful, and he stopped suddenly, and his left fist was from the bottom up, bursting with gusts of wind.

"Bang !!"

Straight punches in both arms.

Zhu Ying was shocked by the force, his eyes were like substance, and he removed the strength of his arms, and he clearly felt that he was already on the edge of Wukuntai under his feet.

Everyone looked at Zhu Ying's danger, suddenly held their breath, became nervous, and some involuntarily clenched their fists.

Others stood on tiptoe and pressed the shoulders of the person in front of them, while the former was unaware.

At this moment, Zhu Ying adjusted his body, slammed on the ground left and right, and arrived in front of Niu Wen in an instant, while the latter moved his body in the air.

Zhu Ying seized the opportunity at this moment, slapped it horizontally and slapped it hard.

Niu Wen only felt at this moment that the hammer like substance hit his waist, and the pain of eating strongly stimulated his brain, retching, and his body flew out.

Like ploughing, rolling sideways, hot pain, biting back molars, unable to straighten up at all, struggling to breathe, hunched over and trying to get up.

Zhu Ying's face was a little pale, frowning and browning, which made people feel pitiful, and the feeling of colic in the lower abdomen became more and more intense, not as simple as pain at the beginning.

Gritting his teeth, dragging his body, and walking forward with a slightly unfavorable pace, it's not that he doesn't want to, but he really can't do it.

At this moment, Niu Wen slowly got up from the ground, and looked at Zhu Ying who was still walking towards him with admiration,

can withstand a blow from an inch fist, and can stand and walk upright, if it is not without an obsession, it is impossible to do it.

To be honest, Niu Wen already understood what he meant when he heard Qin Zheng read Wu Kun's form, the purpose of this time had been achieved, and he also understood what Jingguo's attitude was.

Niu Wen stared at Zhu Ying, although there was still some distance, but there was stubbornness in his eyes, which made Niu Wen admire.

Suddenly, Zhu Ying's legs weakened, she fell heavily to the ground, supported her body hard, sat on the ground, and couldn't move her legs even if she tried her best.

Zhu Ying burst into tears, lifted his strength, but his legs couldn't feel it, his fists slammed the ground, and he made fist marks angrily, but he carved them weakly on the Wukun platform.

Niu Wen stood up and walked forward step by step, until he stopped three feet away from Zhu Ying, silently watching the latter struggle on the ground.

Zhu Ying's tears were left down her cheeks, and she became a tearful person for a while, and her mouth kept chattering: "I won't lose, and I will never admit defeat."

Everyone present was sad and regretful, the shouts and cheers gradually became silent, and the war drums of Wukuntai also stopped, and a solemn atmosphere arose.

Qin Zheng was a little unbearable, he couldn't see the child cry when he was older, he shook his head distressedly, and looked at Zhu Xingyue with the rest of his eyes.

The latter's indifferent attitude surprised everyone, but Qin Zheng on the side saw Zhu Xingyue's mood at the moment, his fists were clenched, his hands were purple, and his green muscles burst out.

Niu Xingxiong is not good at saying anything at the moment, Wukun Taizhong is already very victorious and defeated, if he blindly pursues it, it will inevitably be true, simply look at the nose and mouth and heart, and the old god is there with his eyes closed.

Qin Zheng couldn't get Niu Xingxiong's attitude, he was really dissatisfied in his heart, and he still refused to let go, he was really a martial arts fool, borrowing a step to talk about it and disperse, why make such a fuss?

In Wukun Taizhong, Niu Wen was stared at viciously by Zhu Ying, and warned: "Unless you kill me, I will not admit defeat" As soon as the words fell, the defensive posture was facing Niu Wen, and he silently clutched the gravel in his hand.

Niu Wen took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, "Why do you bother? Why do you have to hold on? ”

"You don't understand at all, so why bother asking?" Zhu Ying said resolutely with crying and helplessness.

Niu Wen was silent after hearing this.

After a long time.

"I throw in the towel!!" Niu Wen said aloud with understanding.

As if they had misheard, the crowd exchanged heads and ears, and the voices suddenly became noisy.

"What? I heard you right."

"Doesn't seem to be, oops!! Why are you pinching me? ”

"This cow is urinating enough!"

The audience around Wukuntai obviously couldn't accept it for a while, this change was too big.

Qin Zheng nodded with satisfaction, fortunately, his competitiveness was not strong, and there was no tragedy.

Zhu Xingyue let go of his clenched hands, exhaled a breath, and glanced at Niu Xingxiong with complicated eyes, who still looked like an old god was there, and he didn't care.

That's when ...

The sound of five arrows breaking through the air approached from afar.

"Not good!"

"Protect the state Shi-sama!!"

"How dare you stab!!"

It's not good for Zhu Xingyue to say, protection is what the officials behind him are talking about, and the last sentence of Niu Xingxiong's voice is like a spring thunder exploding.

The city defense army was extremely fast, and hurriedly blocked the perimeter of Wukuntai, and the border guards surrounded Wukun Pavilion and formed a three-story spear forest.

Of the five arrows, three were fired into the pavilion, and the other two were shot at the two people on the stage.

Niu Wen rushed behind Zhu Ying in a few strides, and the two of them naturally heard the sound of arrows breaking through the air, and rushed out without thinking at all, dodging the arrows.

The arrow changed from small to large in Zhu Ying's eyes, and in an instant, a handsome face appeared in front of him.

The sound of tearing minced meat came into Zhu Ying's ears.

Niu Wen gasped, the sharp tearing pain stimulated the nerves in the brain, the blood hole on his left shoulder was shocking, and the impact directly collapsed on Zhu Ying's back.

Blood sprayed on Zhu Ying's cheeks, and things were developing too fast, and he would definitely be powerless to react in a moment.

"Why? Why are you saving me? Zhu Ying felt the temperature on her back and asked with a crying voice.

Niu Wen's face was pale, blood loss and pain, his left arm was no longer felt, and his right hand slowly propped up his body, and his body was difficult to move off Zhu Ying's back.