Chapter Twenty-Three: Who Will Win or Lose?

In the face of Lu Xiu's sudden black light, although Li Duxiu was extraordinary, he couldn't help but fall into the Tao after all.

Although Lu Xiu's fine iron dagger thrown out like lightning was dodged by him for most of the blade, it also directly cut a huge bloody wound on his face, Li Duxiu's eyes were cut from the corner of his eyes to the tip of his nose, and the red blood words continued to flow down from Li Duxiu's face like rotten tomato juice in an American drama that didn't want money, and even blocked part of his vision.

"Tiger Kill!"

Seeing this, Lu Xiu raised his eyebrows, knowing that his chance to win had arrived.

A dexterous tiptoe of his figure jumped up directly from the back of the blue-maned horse, and suddenly jumped in front of Li Duxiu, a pair of slender palms with distinct bones were open at the moment, and the nails were wide open at the moment, so that it seemed that he had really turned into a man-eating tiger, with a terrifying fishy atmosphere, and went straight down to Li Duxiu's bloody face.

And Li Duxiu is also a ruthless person, after he saw Lu Xiu's life-and-death pounce with the intent of killing, he didn't dodge, and directly swung his knife towards Lu Xiu's wide open chest, so he planned to have a hard encounter, and forced Lu Xiu to give up this advantage that he already had the upper hand with the possibility of ending up together.

It's just obvious that he thinks too much, Li Duxiu is really a ruthless person, but Lu Xiu, an emotionally handicapped person, will only be more ruthless, more desperate, and more ruthless!

"Ahh

"Poof!"

The next moment, as Lu Xiu allowed Li Duxiu's scimitar to slash on his chest without resistance, Li Duxiu's pair of moves were also directly pulled out of his eye socket by Lu Xiu in an instant, and he fell to the ground fiercely.

"Huh! In the end, I won. ”

"Li Duxiu, Game over!"

Lu Xiu's face was filled with a hideous smile, his eyes were as excited as fire, and he directly pulled out a completely split cowhide soft armor from the tattered clothes on his chest, although Lu Xiu's chest was drenched in blood, but he was not left with fatal injuries after all.

On the other side, a pair of tricks were directly pulled out of Lu Xiu's eye sockets with ten fingers, Li Duxiu, who had completely lost the possibility of winning at this moment, could only cover his eyes in vain, ride on the horse, and constantly slap the fart under him with his hand to try to escape.

“piu!”

"Hahahaha!"

Lu Xiu looked coldly at Li Duxiu's struggling appearance of trying to escape, with a smile on his face, but he didn't know when he pulled up a longbow in his hand, and the arrows in the longbow matched the sound of piu shouted with a strange smile in Lu Xiu's mouth in the next second, and the moment the whistle came out, it pierced Li Duxiu's throat and shot him off the horse.

"Hey, wasn't I going to shoot through his body? This can shoot him in the head too! ”

Lu Xiu looked down at the longbow in his hand, touched it in disbelief, and then quickly looked up at Li Duxiu's stiff corpse in the distance, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"You can be shot through my head by me with such a poor bow and arrow level, Li Duxiu, Li Duxiu, you unlucky guy is really a damn life."

After muttering a few words to himself, Lu Xiu looked at the bandits of Heifeng Village beside him who had already begun to plan to escape because of the killing of the big leader Li Duxiu, and he stopped talking, and directly turned over his horse and knife to kill, like chopping melons and vegetables, he quickly chopped over the bandits around him.

Now that the bandits around him have been killed, Lu Xiu finally has time to start looking at the situation on the entire battlefield.

At this time, this mountain road at the foot of Heifeng Mountain is full of the Zhuang soldiers and horse bandits of Majiazhuang and the bandits of Heifeng Village fighting together, relatively speaking, the Black Wind battlefield at this time has fallen slightly into the downwind, only a small group of bandits around the three leaders of Heifeng Village in the distance near Luo Mountain, the bandits are still fierce at this moment, constantly killing and breaking through the siege of the surrounding Zhuang soldiers and horse bandits, and brazenly approaching in the crowd.

If it weren't for Zhou Daniu, who was the leader of the attacking side, who was not afraid of death, and there were six or seven Hummer bandits who were constantly harassing and shooting arrows on the periphery, it is estimated that Luo Shan would have successfully broken through at this moment, and even returned to Heifeng Mountain to let Lu Xiu and his party return in vain.

"It's a prickly idea."

Lu Xiu squinted his eyes, lightly spit out the straw stick that he was chewing in his mouth, leaned over and galloped directly towards Luo Mountain, and on the side of his horse, a stalk he had just now

On the scimitar, which had just been randomly picked up from the battlefield, scarlet blood continued to spill down the sharp blade on the mountain path below.

Facing the figure of Lu Xiu galloping from a distance, Luo Shan's fierce and hideous face couldn't help but show a trace of panic, no matter how Luo Shan thought that he thought of himself very highly, in front of Lu Xiu, the killer who had just killed their big leader, he was always a little less courageous than when facing others.

Seeing Luo Shan's somewhat timid reaction, Lu Xiu raised his eyebrows with a hippie smile on his face, and even deliberately waved to Luo Shan, and gestured to a little woman's orchid finger and said:

"Little brother, don't be afraid, let's have one."

"Little white face, die!"

In the face of Lu Xiu's ironic provocation, Luo Shan, who still had little way to retreat, was directly enthusiastic in an instant, and rushed straight towards Lu Xiu desperately, even forgetting his original plan to take the opportunity to escape if possible.

Although Luo Shan is rough and savage by nature, he is quite concerned about maintaining his manly dignity, and he can even give up life and death.

Luo Shan's body was like a tiger descending from the mountain, and he rode directly in front of Lu Xiu in a few breaths, facing Lu Xiu's unprecedented enemy and killing star, he clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and slashed out the most fierce knife in his life with a momentum that regarded death as home, and it was also a desperate knife!

The moment Luo Shan's knife body was slashed, a tragic killing intent suddenly rose from Lu Xiu's body, and at the same time, an inexplicable palpitation instantly rose from the bottom of Luo Shan's heart.

And this is Lu Xiu's chance to win!

"Thorn!"

Lu Xiu's eyes were awe-inspiring, the scimitar in his hand suddenly rose in a distorted arc from the bottom up, and in the wind whistling, the scimitars in Luo Shan and Lu Xiu's hands were frantically slashing towards each other's fatal vital points, this was a desperate fight like life and death!

Poof!

Lu Xiu's scimitar took the lead in sweeping Luo Shan's neck, passing through his black hair that was as frantic as a lion, and then gently touching it like a woman's caress directly picked up a large piece of tracheal Adam's apple at Luo Shan's throat.

Countless blood surged out frantically from the gap in Luo Shan's neck and throat, instantly making Luo Shan's slash on Lu Xiu's body lose ninety percent of its strength at once, and it could only chop into Lu Xiu's shoulder blade a little bit, and he could no longer be able to go deeper.