The two sides confronted each other, and in the confrontation, each side focused their eyes on each other's shoulders, because those who practiced martial arts knew that they would move first when they moved their shoulders.

Confrontation!

Confrontation!

Confrontation!

Extremely patient confrontation!

A confrontation of cohesive spirits!

A confrontation that gathers strength!

Suddenly, "kill" is like a dragon and a tiger roaring, and then look at the two like dragons going out to sea, and the tigers going down the mountain, each with a knife like lightning.

The black brute's scimitar made a long cut in Ruda's right arm.

Ruda's long knife cut a deep groove of blood in the black man's chest.

It's hard to tell the difference.

Confrontation, confrontation, confrontation, and another earth-shattering killing sound sounded in the confrontation.

The brute's scimitar sliced a piece of skin off Ruda's shoulder,

Ruda's broadsword struck the black man's scimitar away.

The victory and defeat have been decided, and there is no need to fight again.

But the hot-hearted black barbarian can be willing to fail, between feints and retreats, he stretched out his hand into the cowhide belt wrapped around his waist, pulled out three eight-sided eagle beak lightning darts, shook his hand and ran to the moon with three stars, three poisonous darts with a fishy smell, ran to the face door, ran to the heart, ran down to the lower abdomen to hit Luda, Luda dodged the one that shot at the door on his back, waved the knife to hit the one that ran to the lower abdomen, and then it was too late to dodge, the remaining one hit the chest with a pop and landed in the ring, fortunately Luda listened to the warning of the vulture, Beforehand wore that horse-faced wolf fur vest.

As soon as Hei Man saw the poison dart fall to the ground, he thought that Luda had practiced body protection skills, so he hurriedly jumped out of the ring and walked away. Luda hated that his secret arrow hurt people, so he came forward and kicked the tiger across the mountain and kicked on the ribs of the black man, kicking off three of the black man's ribs, and the black man screamed so painfully that he fell into the ring, and several black barbarian soldiers waiting in the audience lifted him up with all hands and feet, and sent him back to the general's mansion with a shout and a cry to sympathize with the three injured Donkey Kongs.

Victory, victory, thunderous applause in the ring, people are cheering for the winner, people are cheering for the winner.

Although this battle in the ring is inconsequential to many people, people still have to shout for the winner, since ancient times people are willing to cheer for the winner, and no one is willing to give the loser the slightest comfort, this is the nature of human beings, the principle of survival.

Won, won, won, really won, how high the little bean jumped, picked up the gong and knocked it endlessly.

Won, won, won, really won, Qiu Ju threw down the sword in his hand, applauded, and the flowers and branches of laughter trembled. Won, won, won, really won, Mingzhu County Lord, biting his lip, silently wept, crying with joy. Won, won, won, really won, the county king Li Yuanfeng was silent, old tears, and his heart was full of flowers.

Win!

Win!

Win!

Only Ruda knows that this battle between life and death is so thrilling, and the difference between winning and losing is only a millimeter.

Ruda let out a long breath, his face was still so calm, and his heart was still so calm.

Defeat without discouragement is the tenacity that a warrior should have.

Victory is not arrogant, and it is the necessary sanity of a martial artist.

Flowers, for the champion,

The gold cup is raised for heroes,

Night, which should have belonged to silence,

But today's night is a night of celebration and victory for the county king's mansion.

Tonight, it's lit up.

Tonight, there is singing and laughing here.

All this is prepared for Ruda, more precisely for Ruda's victory, but Luda doesn't like this in his heart, and he is not willing to accept everyone's praise from you as a hero, he is a hero, for real heroes, too many praise words can only make people disgusted.

If it wasn't the black barbarian general who fell in the ring today, it was Taruda who fell,

So, is there still such a fine wine to be toasted in front of him Ruda, and is there such a beautiful word to say to him Ruda?

What a loud term: hero!

What a beautiful title: Hero!

Man, this is the truest person, this is the truest life.

The wine is happy, and the wine is not happy, because there is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed.

After the banquet was dismissed, it was late at night, but Ruda did not sleep, he came to the garden of the county king's mansion alone, stood in front of the fake cave, silently pondered, he was recalling, recalling the past night, he was reminiscing, reminiscing about yesterday's past.

Suddenly, a low chant came from the depths of the silent garden: "The moon shadow is faint on the top of the high covered mountain, and the birds are sparse at dusk." The forest was dripping with empty tears, and there was no telling to return early. ”

Luda heard it, this is the voice of the lord of Mingzhu, the poem chanted by the lord of Mingzhu is "The Tomb of the Mother in the West" written by a man named Chen Quji in the Tang Dynasty, could it be that the lord of Mingzhu County left here, leaving Yongzhou City, which made her lose her mother, make her sad, and make her miserable.

Ruda thought about the past, but he didn't know what identity and words to use to comfort this county lord who was lonely and lonely.

He had no choice but to quietly walk out of the garden.

Although the garden is good, it is not a place to stay for a long time.

Exotic wonders, although beautiful, can't tie the heart of the wanderer.

Ruda is leaving, leaving Yongzhou City, because he still has a mission to take on the morality that he feels he should bear.

He went to say goodbye to Miss Mingzhu, but the boudoir was empty, and even Qiu Ju was gone.

The county lord of Mingzhu obviously knew that he was leaving today, why didn't he see him off, did he still have some questions in his heart that he couldn't figure out.

Luda took the Dawan Liangju presented by the prince of the county and slowly walked out of the gate of Yongzhou.

Although Luda was open-minded, he couldn't see the last time the county lord of Mingzhu, and his heart was somewhat lonely and melancholy.

Leading the horse out of the city gate, Ruda stepped on the horse's back, and was about to raise the whip to urge the horse, when he suddenly heard a crisp sound of pipa coming from the city gate tower, accompanied by the solemn melody, someone sang in a low and slightly sad voice: "The waiting hall is plum, and the brook bridge is willowy." The grass lavender wind warmly shakes the reins. The sorrow is gradually farther and farther away, and the distance is constantly like spring water.

Inch by inch soft intestines, full of tears. The height of the building is not close to the danger. At the end of Pingwu is Spring Mountain, and pedestrians are even outside Spring Mountain. ”

This is the county lord in her own way to say goodbye to Ruda,

The clanging pipa strings are like the county lord plucking his heartstrings, like crying and complaining, there is really no sorrow and hatred, and silence is better than sound at this time.

The noisy pipa sound is the county lord telling Luda about his parting, and after parting from the past and the present, he will come again.

Friend, goodbye, the mountain is high, the water is long, the road is long, may you take care.

Friend, goodbye, wind, rain, sun, I wish you a safe trip.

At the end of Pingwu is Spring Mountain, and pedestrians are even outside Spring Mountain.

The mountain in spring is already a piece of emerald green, the green mountains are there, people are not old, let's go, my friend, the long pavilion is shorter.

Ruda did not look back, but gently whipped the horse, and the horse sped away on all fours.

Ruda didn't look back, he couldn't turn back, it was hard to say goodbye when he turned back,

Ruda didn't look back, he couldn't turn back, and turning back was also a parting.

Let's go, don't look back, waiting all the way,

Let's go, don't look back, the journey of thousands of miles is calling.

Don't look back, it's not ruthless in your heart, it's just silently burying everything deep in your heart,

Don't look back, it's not that there is no righteousness in your chest, but you just silently cherish everything in your heart.

Don't look back, you can only silently bless your friends in your heart,

If you don't look back, you can only silently say goodbye to your friends in your heart.

Let's go, don't look back, although I didn't wave my hand, there was also that Xiao Xiaoban's horse Changming.

Let's go, don't look back, the hot land of my hometown is calling, and the wanderer is already like an arrow.

Let's go, all the way west when you come,

Let's go, go back all the way east.

On the Loess Plateau, horses' hooves are flying.

When the sun was about to set in the west, Ruda rode his horse to the Yellow River.

The rushing water of the Yellow River rushes towards the sea in front of it with the strength to go forward and follow, because it is the embrace of the mother and the hometown of the soul.

You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning. The years have ruthlessly torn time into pieces, and in the interval between these fragments, everyone is slowly growing up, and Ruda has been honed from a country boy who is ignorant of the world to a man who stands up to the sky.

The sun was on the side of the cliff, throwing the warm afterglow on the river beach without reservation, and Luda lay on his back on the beach, enjoying the boundless warmth and listening to the surging song of the Yellow River.

The natural scenery is so wonderful, and the free life is so beautiful. Ruda is carefully reading all the beautiful things, and all the beautiful things can only be understood by carefully reading them with his heart.

Wonderful, wonderful,

Life needs a beautiful embellishment, and life needs a wonderful foil.

The waves of the Yellow River are waves, and other places are hometowns.

The iron rider stood out with the sound of swords and spears, and did not hear the sound of swords and guns, but heard the neighing of horses first.

The big Wanliang horse screamed uneasily, and Ruda looked up, only to see eight healthy horses running towards him not far away, and when they ran near, the eight horses formed a circle in the center of Luda and Ruda's horses.

The leader Scarface shouted to Ruda: "That wild boy, dare to sleep on all sides of our territory, and make this your family's kang." ”

Luda stood up, patted the sand on his body and said, "Who are you, how did this Yellow River crossing become your territory?" ”

Scarface said: "At first glance, you are from other places, and tell you that we are the famous Eight Heroes of the Yellow River." ”

Luda said: "What's the matter with the eight heroes of the Yellow River, they still have to rob in broad daylight." ”

Scarface said: "I really made you right, if you want to fight this, leave the money for selling the road." ”

Ruda said: "I don't have any money for you. ”

Scarface said, "You don't look like a rich man, so it's okay to leave your horse behind." ”

Luda said: "Horses are borrowed from others, and they can't be given to you." ”

Scar said: "You kid don't know how to lift, the Yellow River Eight Heroes are not vegetarians." ”

It turns out that these eight guys are bandits in this area, in turn, they are called the scar ghost Chen Dong, the horse-faced ghost Zhao Qiang, the knocking ghost Xiang Cheng, the handsome ghost Ma Fei, the life-seeking ghost Zhang Hai, the account ghost Zhang Jiang, the vampire Fang Jia, and the ghost Wu Liang.

At this time, the handsome-faced ghost who was next to the horse's head with the scar ghost said impatiently: "Boss, what kind of teeth do you grind with this guy, just throw it into the river to feed the fish." ”

As he spoke, he jumped up from the saddle and threw himself at Ruda in a condescending manner.

Ruda's body didn't move, but he kicked a stone on the beach with his foot, hit the handsome ghost horse on the lower abdomen, and beat the kid out of the air to the beach, falling with a blue nose and swollen face, and the handsome ghost became a flower-faced cat.

The leading brother Scarface saw that Luda made an extraordinary move, and knew that he must not be Luda's opponent when he fought alone, so he shouted: "Brothers, pile up." "It means big guy on a piece. When the ghosts heard this, they jumped off their horses and besieged them, and Ruda swept his legs unhurriedly, swept up a dozen pieces from the river beach, and flew towards the seven ghosts like raindrops, beating them one by one and breaking their heads.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the big ghost hurriedly shouted: "Hard,." "This is their black language, which means that the other party is too powerful, our brothers are not opponents, run."