Wu Wu saw Liu Jiajun's intentions, but at this moment, the other party had already launched first, and it was already a little late for him to rush over again.

In a hurry, Wu Wu's eyes fell on the ground next to him. He rushed over and kicked the stone that had landed there, causing it to fly in the direction of Liu Jiajun's run.

After suffering a stone loss, Liu Jiajun was extremely sensitive to it, and saw that Wu Wu kicked the flying stone to target the route he ran past, so he could only stop abruptly to avoid the stone flying in front of him.

The moment he stopped, Wu Wu had already used the momentum of the start to run towards this side. When Liu Jiajun wanted to go to Meng Jie and them again, the speed was no longer as fast as before. Wu Wu successfully blocked between Liu Jiajun and Meng Jie, and his footsteps had already locked his way forward.

Liu Jiajun's state has declined a lot, Wu Wu's expression seems calm, in fact, it is not much better than Liu Jiajun, but he is much calmer than Liu Jiajun now, and has begun to have a slight upper hand in the situation.

"How are you two?" Wu Wu turned to the two behind him and asked.

Wu Zhe helped Meng Jie to get up, and the clothes on his chest had been dyed red. The corners of Meng Jie's mouth were also covered with blood, and his back and abdomen had been kicked by Liu Jiajun in the previous fight.

"It's okay, I can stand up," Wu Zhe said, he helped Meng Jie to retreat to the back position, and gave up the front field to Wu Wu and Liu Jiajun, "Master, you have to be careful." ”

Wu Wu nodded, and protected them behind him, waiting for them to retreat to a safe distance.

Seeing that he had lost the first move, Liu Jiajun had to give up the goal here, he turned around and ran towards Xili Lake without hesitation, jumped up on the shore stone by the lake, and jumped into the inky lake.

Wu Wu's figure followed, sticking to Liu Jiajun step by step. As he jumped towards the surface of the lake, Wu Wu suddenly reached out and pulled out his right foot that was leaping in the air, pulling him back in mid-air.

When Liu Jiajun's body fell back to the stone slab on the ground, he supported the ground with both hands in advance, and kicked Wu Wu's jaw with his left foot backwards by hanging the golden hook upside down, and at the same time pushed his body backwards with both hands.

Wu Wu didn't watch out for him still having such a hand, so his right hand had to let go of the foot he was grabbing, and at the same time, his left hand was retracted, and his hands were protected in front of his jaw to spread out the foot that Liu Jiajun was kicking backwards, and then kicked him back into the waist.

Liu Jiajun's body was in a suspended state, and he had already had the idea of escaping just now, but at this moment, he was no longer as strong as he was at the beginning. There was a sudden pain in his waist, and he ate all the power of Wu Wu's kick.

Liu Jiajun's body flipped to the side, and finally fell to the ground. From the moment he turned around and ran away, the offensive and defensive situation changed in an instant, and in the face of Wu Wu's attack, Liu Jiajun finally suffered some hardships.

He quickly got up from the ground and looked at Wu Wu fiercely, "Such a person who can fight, you are the first one I have ever seen." ”

"There are many people like me," Mr. Wu said.

"It seems that Huaguo is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger," Liu Jiajun nodded, Wu Wu in front of him stood there and did not move, but the shadow in his eyes suddenly began to become a little blurred. Although the pain in the wound at the back of his head was not as intense as it was at the beginning, it was like a hammer stone constantly knocking after each violent fight, and this pain seriously affected his judgment of the opponent's moves and the reaction speed of his own body.

"You shouldn't have come to China to commit a crime," Wu Wu said to him, "From ancient times to the present, those who have deceived us have not ended well. ”

"It's all here, and it's useless to talk more," Liu Jiajun tightened the dagger in his hand again, although his eyes remained on Wu Wu's body, but his head was thinking about the retreat plan.

The only way to retreat is Xili Lake behind him, but if Wu Wu keeps sticking to himself, he will not have any chance to jump into the lake and escape. Moreover, the way to raid Meng Jie and Wu Zhe was blocked by the position where Wu Wu was standing, and he now seemed to be in an embarrassing situation where he had no choice.

Perhaps the three shots on the lake embankment at that time should not have been heading towards the military vehicle, and the middle-aged man in front of him was undoubtedly the most difficult opponent to deal with at the moment. Liu Jiajun felt a little remorseful, before on the lake embankment, Wu Wugang had been hit by a car, and when he climbed out of the car, he should have been in the weakest state, and when the gun was already aimed at him, he didn't choose to kill him at the first time, but left the bullet to the camouflage military vehicle that came behind him and did not pose much of a threat.

If he had killed Wu Wu at that time, he would have had a lot of opportunities to turn the tables this night, but unfortunately, he didn't realize Wu Wu's ability at that time. This person first appeared in his field of vision as a cook, although he gave Liu Jiajun a certain amount of pressure at that time, but it did not attract his attention. The assassination plan was full of ups and downs throughout the night, and it seemed that everything was in his arrangement, but he didn't expect Wu Wu to mess up the whole situation like an invisible hand.

The opportunity, Liu Jiajun did not grasp it, Wu Wu seized it.

Wu Wu walked towards Liu Jiajun, his steps were not hurried or slow. Liu Jiajun took a step back, staring at Wu Wu with his eyes fixed.

Wu Wu raised his right foot and kicked at Liu Jiajun violently, Liu Jiajun also raised his right foot to meet it, but Wu Wu's foot only kicked to the height of his calf and suddenly stopped, and then his left foot kicked Liu Jiajun's abdomen violently.

It turned out that the previous attack with his right foot was just a feint, luring Liu Jiajun to also raise his foot to defend at the same time, but he suddenly launched an attack with his left foot, at this time Liu Jiajun didn't have time to put down his right foot, and the center of gravity of the whole body fell on the left side. Seeing that Wu Wu's kick couldn't be blocked, Liu Jiajun had to fight with all his strength, and while eating this kick, his upper body leaned forward, and the sharp blades in his hands went straight to Wu Wu's chest and throat.

This is the art of fighting for life, and fighting is to lose both. Liu Jiajun was betting that Wu Wu would give up the attack and dodge the dagger he stabbed. If the bet wins, not only will he not be injured, but he can also distance himself from Wu Wu. Although this distance is not enough to help him escape, a few more opportunities like this will accumulate a chance to escape.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you lose the bet, although Liu Jiajun will hurt Wu Wu by taking a kick, Wu Wu will also be stabbed by his dagger. Although the possibility of a one-hit kill is very slim, for those who are in a desperate situation, any chance is like a life-saving straw.

Wu Wu did not close his feet to dodge as Liu Jiajun expected, but after a steel bridge was lowered, his left foot continued to push forward.

When the toes of his toes fell deep into Liu Jiajun's abdomen, he only felt that the internal organs in his stomach were like turning over the sea, and the sharp pain came over in an instant, making his body can't help but spasm. The dagger he stabbed missed, and Wu Wu, like him before, avoided the edge of the blade in an unexpected stance.

Seeing that the young man in front of him was still fighting the trapped beast, Wu Wu couldn't help but shake his head. He admired the young man's talent and physical fitness, but as an opponent standing on opposite sides, this appreciation could only be simple appreciation, or a little envy. Wu Wu's talent and physical fitness were also very good when he was young, but if he is compared with the current Liu Jiajun, it seems that he will be slightly inferior.

Wu Wu shook his head and just felt that it was a pity, if the young man in front of him could focus on martial arts, then it was very likely that he would become a generation of grandmasters in time.

It's a pity that he's a killer.

Wu Wu sighed, thinking of letting this genius die in his own hands, he felt a little unbearable in his heart. But the current situation is also not up to him, if he doesn't kill him, it will be difficult to ensure the safety of Ai Guoliang and them.

Liu Jiajun struggled to get up again, and the corners of his mouth were already overflowing with blood. Two daggers inlaid with golden eagles were held tightly in his hands, which were the source of his faith and strength. With the "Eagle Blade" in hand, it means that he hasn't lost yet.

After gaining a firm foothold, Liu Jiajun took a deep breath, and his eyes returned to their previous fierceness. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and his eyes looked at the blades in his hands again.

The fierce offensive was once again displayed by him, and this time Liu Jiajun showed his housekeeping skills. He gave up the leg technique and let the function of the foot focus on the pace; With his hands crossed in front of him, he stabbed at the front of Wu Wu at multiple angles.

"It's coming!" Seeing Liu Jiajun's sudden burst of momentum, Wu Wu knew that this was his last desperate fight. And Liu Jiajun's expression at him was very resolute, completely fighting for his life, the young man at this moment was like a gambler who lost red-eyed, when he was penniless, he suddenly chose to press his life.

The blade is not sharp, Wu Wu can't see Liu Jiajun's dagger technique at all, and it is estimated that he has studied and fused it himself. The speed at which the blade came to his eyes was very fast, and under the stimulation of adrenaline, Liu Jiajun's wave of offensive seemed to have completely suppressed Wu Wu.

"Look where else you can retreat," Liu Jiajun shouted, his blood-red eyes full of murderous intent. He swung his dagger so fast that Wu Wu couldn't have picked up his blade empty-handed. But to block every one of his attacks, Wu Wu would have to be faster than him.

There is a fist that is afraid of being young and strong, and the killing intent inspired by Liu Jiajun at this moment has steadily suppressed Wu Wu's head.

Under the effect of adrenaline, Liu Jiajun's physical pain was greatly weakened, and his agility suddenly returned to the previous level, but the adrenaline stimulated by his own emotions alone is destined to not last long, he is like a burning candle, and he must release his energy to the maximum extent before extinguishing.

The middle-aged man in front of him continued to use the three moves of "spreading", "shouldering", and "fu" to defuse his fierce offensive, but Liu Jiajun faintly felt that Wu Wu's movements began to slow down.

The black-gray clothes on his body had one or two more cuts in the moment Liu Jiajun swung a few knives, and in the next few moves, Wu Wu's back of his hand added another bloody mark.

"Hold on a little longer, and I'll be able to kill you," Liu Jiajun's teeth oozed blood, and his expression was very hideous.