Zhu Rong hurriedly ran forward, wanting to catch Portaldo, at this moment Meng Shu stretched out his hand and grabbed Portaldo, Zhu Rong patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, a shocking scene appeared in Zhu Rong's eyes.

Meng Huo grabbed Portaldo with his left hand, lifted the mace with his right hand, and hit Portaldo's head, when he smashed his head, just when Portaldo was dizzy, he smashed Portaldo's head with a stick, and his brain overflowed, Meng Huo pushed Portaldo off the platform, and spit out a few words in his mouth with disdain.

The audience cheered.

Bo Tangdo fell heavily on the ground, his body overflowed with filthy liquid, and he was already dead, the person in the oblique piercing hole looked at Meng Huo on the high platform angrily, Zhu Rong looked at Bo Daldo's body, and then looked at Meng Huo on the high platform, and was speechless in a daze.

Meng Huo had long wanted to kill Bodaldo and establish his authority, and he had been brewing for a long time at this moment. Now, except for the oblique thorn hole, the rest of the tribal barbarians are all worshipping voices.

For the barbarians who respect martial arts, it is really nothing to die a Portaldo.

"I'm going to fight him."

A warrior of the oblique thorn hole was about to go on the field with a weapon, and a large number of barbarians from the oblique thorn hole followed up, all of them were filled with righteous indignation, and shouted at Meng Shu: "Meng Shu, you deceive people too much, you will compete in martial arts, why kill people, I, Yatar, want to avenge Brother Portaldo." ”

"Revenge."

"Revenge."

The warrior of the oblique thorn hole shouted, and Meng Shu glanced at the warrior of the oblique thorn hole with disdain: "I won the battle in the barbarian, regardless of life and death, and now you will die in the competition, but what do you say about revenge, isn't it ridiculous?" Take revenge. Good. Come on. I am accompanied, but my skills are not as good as others, and if there is a lot of things like Portaldo, don't bark like a wild dog. ”

"Damn, I'm angry, it's a big deal." Yatar's angry seven orifices were smoking, and he was about to go up, Zhu Rong shouted: "Yatar." What do you do? The competition is not about life and death, what revenge? Are you going to die? ”

"But Meng Huo deliberately killed Bo Terra. Yatar and the barbarians of the oblique piercing hole shouted angrily.

"Which of you can beat Meng Huo?"

Zhu Rong looked at the barbarians, the barbarians had no language, indeed, none of them here was Meng Huo's opponent, if Meng Huo was a killer, everyone here would have to die.

Suddenly, Yatal's eyes lit up, and he looked at Zhu Rong and said, "Young Lord can go, Meng Yu is definitely not the opponent of Young Lord." ”

"That's right. That's right. The other barbarians also came to their senses, and one of the barbarians said: "Meng Huo dog looks down on people. Looking down on our oblique stabbing hole, he doesn't know how powerful the young lord is, and when the young lord knocks him down, I want to see Meng Huo's disgraced appearance. ”

"Yes, yes."

"I'm looking forward to it."

"I really want to see Meng Huotieqing's face."

All the barbarians looked at Zhu Rong, and they all hoped that Zhu Rong would teach Meng Huo a lesson, Zhu Rong wanted to refuse, he was a woman, or the object of marriage, how could he compete, but looking back, if he didn't go, the barbarians in the oblique piercing hole would definitely be unwilling, although Meng Huo had a warrior style, but he was less merciful, if the clansmen went up, it was likely to be the end of Bodaldo.

Zhu Rong lifted the long standard of Zhangba and stepped on the high platform, and all the barbarians were surprised when they saw Zhu Rong on the field, and they booed, and Meng Shu was also stunned.

"Sister Zhurong, do you blame me too? You know that this is a martial arts competition, and casualties are inevitable, and the moment you step on the high platform, Portaldo should have thought of it. ”

"Brother Meng, make a move." Zhu Rong said to Meng Shu.

Meng Shu was helpless, so he had to wave his mace to attack Zhu Rong, and at first he was still worried about the identity of a man, and he wanted to leave a good impression on Zhu Rong, so he let Zhu Rong, but after only a few moves, Meng Shu found that it was very difficult, Zhu Rong's eight long marks were long and fast, and the punctures were impermeable.

Not to mention letting, he couldn't get in with a mace at all, plus Zhu Rong was taller than himself, and he had an advantage when he was conquered above the eight long standards, and Meng Shu had to go all out to fight the enemy.

Zhu Rong and Meng Huo fought more than 50 moves, it has always been Zhu Rong's attack, Meng Shou defended, and there was no power to fight back, and the barbarians below were all surprised, and they worshiped Zhu Rong, and the barbarians in the oblique thorn hole were all proud, just like watching Zhu Rong beat Meng Huo to the moment.

Zhu Rong stabbed at the standard, Meng was exhausted from the attack, and reluctantly raised his mace to block, at this moment, Zhu Rong followed the eight long standard bullying closely, pulled out the flying knife behind his back, and stabbed Meng Huo with a dagger, Meng Huo's mace was framed, and he was powerless, as long as Zhu Rong was on Meng Huo's throat, Meng was defeated.

"Sister Zhurong." Meng Huo hurriedly roared, Zhu Rong's brows furrowed slightly, and the dagger stabbed at Meng Huo, "Does my sister really want me not to come to the stage under the three armies?" Meng Shu said earnestly, with a look of pleading on his face.

The dagger stopped in front of Meng Huo's neck, Zhu Rong was slightly stunned, and at this moment, Meng Huo flew up and kicked Zhu Rong out, this kick was very strong, Zhu Rong was kicked in the lower abdomen, and fell to the ground at once.

The barbarians were shocked, and they didn't know why Zhu Rong, who had been the main attacker, was suddenly defeated, and the barbarians in the oblique thorn hole were shocked and lost, Zhu Rong was defeated, and the oblique thorn hole had no opponent for Meng Shu.

Zhu Rong had a sharp pain in her lower abdomen, and she got up for a while, in her eyes, Meng Shu walked to the front of the stage and shouted to the barbarians: "Sister Zhu Rong has some force, under my wishes, she can actually take more than 50 moves, worthy of being the first warrior of the oblique stab hole, I am afraid that few of you are Zhu Rong's sister opponents, but the competition is a competition, I can't keep letting it go, and I win by luck." ”

"Ho ho ho The barbarians cheered loudly, the roar of the "First Warrior" was endless, and the slanted piercing warriors picked up the corpse of Portaldo one by one, and left the arena in a huff.

…………

In the middle of the night, Meng Huo came to Zhu Rong's camp alone, called out Zhu Rong, and handed over a box of herbal ointment.

"No, I'm fine."

Meng Shu 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, and the leader of Nanzhong in the future, how can I be beaten down by a woman on the stage, I don't care about any false name, but for Nanzhong to be united in the future, do you understand my hard work?" ”

"Then do you understand Portaldo?" Zhu Rong looked at Meng Shu: "Do you know that I grew up with Portaldo since childhood?" Did you know that he was the best friend of my clan? You've already won, so why are you going to play heavy? Do you hate him? Could it be that this is the demeanor of a person who will be the leader of Nanzhong in the future? ”

"I had a brain fever at the time...... Alas, okay, Sister Zhurong, 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 only the army in front of us, Liu Zhang has an army of 400,000 under his command, how can we afford to spend it with him, and the king and Liu Zhang negotiate peace, isn't this good? Why do you have to cause trouble? ”

"Sister Zhurong, when the two of us are together, can we not discuss these uninteresting things?"

Zhu Rong's face was tilted to the side, his face was full of anger, Meng Shu peeked at Zhu Rong's side face, and said with a smile: "Sister Zhu Rong, you look really cute, I remember when I was a child, we played games together, after you lost, it was always like this, from that time, I liked you, I swore that you would not marry in this life, God is beautiful, we are finally going to be together, alas, I think of what happened when I was a child, it is really ......"

Meng Huo began to talk about things when he was a child, and gradually evoked Zhu Rong's memories, that time was indeed very beautiful, 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 he always wanted to win against Meng Huo, so Zhu Rong has practiced martial arts hard since he was a child, and he has practiced flying knives and spears to perfection.

Thinking of what happened at that time, Zhu Rong finally slowly smiled and began to believe Meng Huo's words.

Isn't it? If Meng Huo was really beaten down by himself today, then Meng Huo's image would be completely ruined in the hearts of the barbarians, and now that he has been against the Sichuan army, he needs the support of the main battle faction and the powerful faction like Meng Huo, if he offends the Sichuan army, Meng Huo has fallen again, and the barbarian army is really dangerous.

Meng Huo thought about the overall situation and beat himself down, which is right, if he held on to it, or really beat Meng Huo at that time, it would be too disregarding the overall situation.

As for Bodaldo, Zhu Rong was sentimental, but he had already gone, Meng Shu also apologized to himself, and promised to worship Bodaldo in person, what else could he say, even if it was his father, he would not let the oblique thorn hole and other tribes of Nanban cause rift because of Portaldo.

Meng Shu and Zhu Rong sat on the small slope outside the tent, the moonlight was swaying, with a relaxed discussion, Zhu Rong finally no longer looked nervous, after listening to Meng Shouguang's ideal of a barbarian, although he felt distant, but in his heart he felt that Meng Huo was a hero.

Such a hero, just let him let him and let him marry him, it is not wronged, after all, except for some perverted guys in this barbarian, none of the normal barbarians is his opponent.

If Meng Huo is defeated today, not only will he not care about the overall situation, but because of his failure, Meng Huo will definitely have no face to marry him, and he will not be able to find a better person.

The more the two chatted, the happier they became, seeing that the moon was in the west, Zhu Rong was going back to sleep, and at this moment, suddenly dozens of birds flew up in the forest in the distance, chirping in the night sky, forming a flying black spot under the moonlit night.

"It's not good, the bird is frightened, the enemy is attacking." Zhu Rong exclaimed.

Meng Shu also became solemn all of a sudden, and at this moment, a black rain of arrows pierced the night sky with a swishing sound and covered the barbarian army camp.

"Whoosh."

"Enemy attack, enemy attack."

Meng Shu and Zhu Rong hurriedly returned to the camp, the barbarians were awakened from their sleep, and the rockets shot into the barbarian camp, and a burst of fire immediately ignited, and the barbarians with bare buttocks ran and shouted in the camp. (To be continued.) )