"I'm not Liu Can." The man said in a deep voice.

When Zhao Wanqing heard it, indeed, the voice was not very similar, the previous Liu Can was a young boy, and now this "Liu Can" is the voice of an uncle in vicissitudes.

"Then why do you look exactly like Liu Can?" Zhao Wanqing asked.

"Me with him?" The man's eyes widened in surprise and he looked incredulous: "Can't you see that I'm fatter than him?" ”

"I can see it," Zhao Wanqing nodded and said, "but the eyes, nose and mouth are still exactly the same!" ”

"Liu Can" waved the big knife in his hand unhappily, and it seemed that he was ready to stop talking nonsense and ride over to fight directly.

"Liu Neng." At this time, a calm voice stopped him, and before Zhao Wanqing could react to the joke of the name, a young man wearing black iron armor and no iron jacket on his head walked out of the army on horseback.

He was slender and handsome, and there was a sense of familiarity between his eyebrows that made it difficult for Zhao Wanqing to find a source, only to hear him say again: "Let me deal with it." ”

Liu Neng, that is, the fat version of Liu Can in Zhao Wanqing's eyes, gave way to the man who came later, but said: "Just a little general, how can the commander go out in person?" ”

The man looked at Zhao Wanqing at this time, and said with a firm look in his eyes: "I haven't fought for a long time, and my sword should be opened." ”

After Zhao Wanqing met his eyes, she couldn't help but feel a thrill when she heard this. Unlike other enemy generals, the person in front of him didn't look like an opponent who would fight to the point, as if he really wanted to take his own life.

Zhao Wanqing couldn't help but touch her neck, and at this time, the man had completely turned to face her.

"King Pingnan?" Zhao Wanqing suddenly called out his title.

It turns out that the familiar feeling between the eyebrows and eyes is actually because this person looks seven or eight points similar to himself!

Of course, it's compared to her current appearance.

Cousin's setting? Zhao Wanqing thought suspiciously, and opened the system panel to find the data card, and saw that on the information card of King Pingnan, the column of the character image was indeed the appearance of the man in front of him, and the content of his data card was:

Information card (King of Chu Guoping Nanwang):

Name: Wu Jiawei

Age: 29

Special note: The final boss of the whole map

Appearance Value: 100

Brawn: 100+ (strongest force on the map)

Kindness: Unknown

IQ: Unknown

Zhao Wanqing couldn't help but widen her eyes, and said in her heart: "It turns out that there is really a boss in this game?" ”

And Wu Jiawei, who heard Zhao Wanqing say his title, snorted coldly at this time and asked rhetorically: "Do you know me?" ”

Zhao Wanqing had no choice but to close the panel and look at him first, saying, "I know, I don't know." ”

"Oh?" Wu Jiawei showed a pretended puzzled expression, but he turned the black sword in his hand and clenched it tightly, looking like he was about to fight.

"Eh, eh." Zhao Wanqing saw his starting move, and hurriedly interrupted: "I haven't finished speaking, if you want to fight, you have to wait for me to move your muscles." ”

Wu Jiawei showed an impatient expression, but he still relaxed his hand for the time being, and asked, "How do you move?" ”

Zhao Wanqing came to complete the task, so she naturally immediately said: "Ask Liu Can to come out and fight with me, beat him, I am moving my muscles and bones, and I will beat ......you" Zhao Wanqing lowered her head and cleared her throat and said, "Maybe you have to be more serious." ”

Wu Jiawei seemed to be quite satisfied with Zhao Wanqing's different attitude towards him and Liu Can, so he immediately turned his head to Liu Neng and said, "Let your brother come out and fight her for three rounds." ”

Only three rounds? Zhao Wanqing was a little hung when she heard it, and was about to bargain, but she didn't expect Liu Neng to say: "Commander-in-chief, Liu Can didn't come today." ”

"Why don't you come?" Wu Jiawei asked.

Liu Neng glanced at Zhao Wanqing and said, "Liu Can fought with this woman last night and touched her feet, you know the customs of our Wei Kingdom, if you touch the feet of a woman who has not left the pavilion, you have to marry her, so Liu Can does not dare to come." ”

Zhao Wanqing heard it not far away, and was immediately unhappy: "Tell him, I don't like him yet!" ”

Liu Neng immediately replied: "My third brother is handsome and chic, and his body is strong, and the girls who want to marry into our Liu family are all lined up outside the capital, don't you look at your conditions, you dare to look down on him?!" ”

Zhao Wanqing snorted: "Handsome and chic, strong and embarrassed to take it out and say, I still look like a fairy, why didn't I say it?" ”

"You ......" Liu Neng paused, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "It looks like that, right?" ”

Zhao Wanqing raised a sword and looked in the mirror, confirming that she was indeed in a state of full appearance now, and then replied confidently: "That's it?" Doesn't it hurt if you touch your conscience when you say this? ”

Liu Neng turned his head and didn't look at her: "I can't talk about you, I won't quarrel with you." ”

Zhao Wanqing "cut", turned her gaze to Wu Jiawei, and said, "Since Liu Can didn't come, then I'll talk to you about it, how about it?" ”

"Sparring?" Wu Jiawei raised his eyebrows slightly, "I never talk to people. ”

Zhao Wanqing was a little puzzled: "That's?" ”

"Only the souls of the sword." Wu Jiawei said and flew up from his horse, although it happened suddenly, Zhao Wanqing still wanted to say that his black sword was really cool, and she wanted one herself.

Almost at the same time, Liangbi's voice and the system's voice came to Zhao Wanqing's ears.

Liangbi: "Be careful, you're no match for him. ”

System: "Warning, the success rate is less than 1%. ”

"Didn't you say it earlier?!" Zhao Wanqing replied to both sides in a word, but Wu Jiawei had already come to her, and she had no choice but to raise her sword to fight.

Originally, I thought that the "double knife flow" forcibly increased the success rate of 10% of the battle and the success rate of the 30% battle, and the choice of one of the two became a combination of 40% increase in the success rate of the battle, but I didn't expect that it would be 1% as soon as it came up, Zhao Wanqing decisively threw away one of the swords, and still held the sword in the most accustomed way to meet it.

With a sound of "bang", with the obvious sound waves generated by the vibration of the surrounding air, Zhao Wanqing received a sword from Wu Jiawei in mid-air, and immediately, she felt that the bones of her entire right arm were about to crack, as if her entire hand was hit by this huge pressure and lost consciousness.

"Good...... Pain! Zhao Wanqing couldn't help shouting, and then quickly put her left hand on the hilt of the sword together, seeing that Wu Jiawei had the action of raising the sword, she immediately retreated with light skills and wanted to dodge.

Unexpectedly, Wu Jiawei's hand rose and fell very quickly, and Zhao Wanqing saw him raise the black sword high almost instantly, and slash at him again.

At the moment of life and death, Zhao Wanqing naturally instinctively caught Wu Jiawei's sword with both hands in her hand, this time, her whole person was repelled by Wu Jiawei's sword qi, and the combat boots under her feet drew two obvious marks on the ground, and Wu Jiawei did not stop at all, still staring at Zhao Wanqing with his eyes, and the sword in one hand also became both hands, with ease, revealing a firm killing intent.

Zhao Wanqing was shocked, and hurriedly stomped her feet back, stopped halfway to compete with Wu Jiawei, and reluctantly distracted and said, "I...... I throw in the towel! ”

Wu Jiawei snorted, and did not say anything about Zhao Wanqing's initiative to "admit it", but instead raised his left arm by virtue of his height advantage, and then pressed it violently on his right hand holding the sword, and the black big sword immediately changed from a force from back to front to a force from top to bottom, nailing Zhao Wanqing to death on the spot.

Zhao Wanqing couldn't escape distracted at this time, she had to hold the sword up with both hands to block Wu Jiawei, because her skills were invincible, she also had to squat down to maintain the center of gravity of her body, so Zhao Wanqing felt more and more that Wu Jiawei in front of her was like a giant, and she was like a dwarf, and the disparity in strength was not a level at all.

Suddenly, the sword in Zhao Wanqing's hand made a slight breaking sound, and she hurriedly looked over and saw that Wu Jiawei's sword was about to cut off her sword.

There are strong enough! Zhao Wanqing sighed in her heart, she couldn't care about anything else at this time, and hurriedly used the move she had made to deal with Liu Can last night, and pushed the sword up with all her strength, ignoring the lacerated palm because of this, her feet kicked Wu Jiawei's chest in the air.

Unexpectedly, Wu Jiawei dodged away, and then at the same time as Zhao Wanqing kicked out, he slammed the black big sword down on her with his backhand.

"Mom!" Zhao Wanqing definitely let out the most tragic cry ever, her body was still flying sideways in the air, but she saw someone trying to kill her, what a terrifying picture, she felt that she might have to faint with a weak heart before she became a dead soul under the knife.

Fortunately, at this time, someone made a timely move, Liangbi rushed over with another sword that Zhao Wanqing had lost, and kicked Zhao Wanqing out half a mile, that's right, he kicked out this kick without hesitation, and then he got into a fight with Wu Jiawei.

Zhao Wanqing rolled on the ground several times before stopping, and then she spit out a mouthful of dirt without love, and then raised her hand to look at the bloody right hand tiger mouth, and unconsciously sniffed.

"Wooh." Zhao Wanqing whimpered in a voice that only she could hear, and crawled forward with her elbow for two steps to retrieve her sword, and then whispered: "It's so scary here, I want to go home......"

At this moment, Zhao Wanqing only had one feeling, that is, pain, the hot pain of the laceration and bleeding, the faint pain in the two somewhat paralyzed arms, and the kick that was kicked by Liangbi rolled out, and the whole body fell to varying degrees of pain.

Zhao Wanqing had nothing to love for a while, and finally reacted that she was still on the battlefield, "I can't die." Zhao Wanqing thought to herself, "I'm the protagonist." She comforted herself.

Then Zhao Wanqing stuck the sword into the ground with her uninjured left hand, she just stood up with her strength, and suddenly the figure in the fight between the two approached her, Liangbi grabbed Zhao Wanqing's belt and dragged her back, while fighting back Wu Jiawei's attack, although he also looked very hard, and he was not Wu Jiawei's opponent, but compared to Zhao Wanqing, it was already much better.

"This man has an enmity with you!" Liangbi whispered to Zhao Wanqing.