Chapter Twenty-Five: Defeat Again
Ji Ziyu rushed forward, carried Jingtai on his shoulders like a prey, and jumped onto the flagship of the Chu army against the wind.
Haha laughed wildly: "Dajian City, as long as you withdraw from the army immediately, maybe your young master's dog life can be saved." ”
Zheng Jiancheng's heart was full of joy, and he was bitter, not to mention winning at this moment, as long as he could keep the young master safe, it would be a blessing. But people are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, I have to stabilize my position, pretending to be calm and said: "Yi thief, our Chu country is from the king to the subjects, and we are martyred for the Xuanniao at any time. ”
Ji Ziyu concentrated, his true qi burst out of his body, and he laughed and said, "Oh? "Carrying Jingtai's legs, dancing around, and using it as a halberd.
The officers and soldiers of the Chu army on the ship were in an uproar, for fear of hurting the young master, so they hurriedly put away their weapons and retreated one after another. Those who are a little less than it, with an oops, fall into the river.
Zheng Jiancheng couldn't imagine that this kid was so strong that he didn't eat soft and hard. Let him be old and spicy, and he has no solution at the moment.
Seeing that the young master's wound was bleeding like a stream and he was unconscious, he naturally didn't dare to take the risk, and shouted: "Wait, everything is negotiable, but I have to let the old man stop the bleeding and heal my young master first." ”
Ji Ziyu pondered: "This little thief is worth more money alive than dead, so let them see it first." ”
At that moment, he threw Jingtai on the deck, stepped on his chest with his left foot, and threatened: "Da Jiancheng, you send a witch doctor to take a look, if you dare to play any tricks, I will tremble and trample your young master into pulp, it will not be good." ”
Zheng Jiancheng called a big man beside him and gave orders in a low voice, the man took the order, slowly walked to Jingtai's side, glanced at Ji Ziyu with slanted eyes, and saw that he was covered in blood and full of anger, and he was afraid in his heart, so he didn't dare to step forward.
Ji Ziyu looked at him with thief eyebrows, fearful, and shouted: "Thief, don't hurry up and give your young master a doctor, be careful that I kick and crush your head." ”
The man trembled when he heard this, and he couldn't even hold the gold sore medicine steadily, and rolled to the ground. Ji Ziyu had even more contempt in his heart, kicked the big man into the river, and said with a smile: "The Chu thief is cowardly, he can't even do this little thing, and he has to come by Young Master Ben himself." ”
As he spoke, he picked up the gold sore medicine on the ground and uncorked the bottle. In an instant, black smoke filled the air, and the smell was overwhelming. Ji Ziyu suddenly felt that his whole body was sour, suffocated and depressed, and his five internal organs were still turning over the river and the sea, and the true qi in his body was completely contained, and it was empty. Angry: "Xiao'er, your grandfather has fallen into your way." ”
It turned out that Zheng Jiancheng calculated that Ji Ziyu was very vigilant, and deliberately asked his subordinates to show weakness, expecting that Ji Ziyu would be less vigilant under the enemy, so he would inevitably fall into his "five poisons".
Zheng Jiancheng saw that he was sure of victory, and said with a smile: "The soldiers are not tired of cheating, you won't understand such simple truths, I'm giving you a chance, quickly order the thieves to disarm and surrender, otherwise I will cut off your arms." The true qi around his body danced wildly, squeezing Ji Ziyu in all directions.
Ji Ziyu only felt dizzy, his whole body seemed to be squeezed, and he bared his teeth and scolded: "Bah, if you want to kill, you will kill, why do you need to talk such nonsense." ”
Zheng Jiancheng shouted: "Stinky boy, you are looking for death," before the words fell, Zheng Jiancheng waved his palms and slapped Ji Ziyu's chest like lightning. With a "bang", Ji Ziyu was pushed high by the force of his palm, and slammed into the deck, his body burst with beads, his bones shattered, and the burning pain was like madness.
Ji Ziyu bit his lips tightly, staggered to his feet, squinted at his eyes, and laughed wildly: "Xiao'er, do you have this little strength, it's not enough to tickle your grandfather." ”
Everyone in the Chu army was slightly surprised, they couldn't imagine that this kid's bones were so hard, and he could stand up after being hit so hard. Zheng Jiancheng smiled sharply: "It seems that the old man has to add some ingredients to you." The right hand was another palm, and the true qi flew and hit Ji Ziyu's legs. "Squeak" crisp, leg bones were broken, Ji Ziyu snorted, and fell to the ground with a bang. The steel teeth clenched, not letting out a groan of pain.
Zheng Jiancheng smiled and said, "Your bones are obviously not as hard as your mouth!" Chu Jun and everyone laughed in an uproar.
The laughter echoed sharply, everyone's faces shook and distorted in front of them, like demons, Ji Ziyu only felt that his lower body was empty, weak and weak, and there was only one thought in his heart: Dongyi warriors, death must also die by standing. Qiang Yun had the remaining true qi in his body, recited the "Golden Stone Decision", slowly straightened his unconscious legs, and laughed: "Chu thief, use some force, Young Master Ben feels that his body is so itchy." ”
Zheng Jiancheng was shocked and angry in his heart, and just then he struck with all his strength, and all the bones and veins around this son were shattered, and he didn't expect this person to be so resolute.
Suddenly, they heard the shouts in the distance to kill the heavens, and the Dongyi soldiers saw that the commander was calculated by the Chu thieves, and they were not afraid, and they were already full of anger, and they set up ships and went straight to the flagship of the Chu army, and the arrows were like rain, roaring through the air, and pouring down towards the flagship.
The sound of "Xiu Xiu" was endless, and the arrows were colorful, and the soldiers of the Chu army were nailed to the deck if they could not dodge the slightly, screaming endlessly, and making a mess.
Zheng Jiancheng was shocked in his heart, he wanted to torture this kid well, but he didn't expect it to arouse the morale of the thieves. He said, "First use this kid's head to destroy the majesty of the thief." Ten fingers are like hooks, leaping vertically and horizontally, and they want to twist and grasp Ji Ziyu's head.
Suddenly, the waves of the river burst out, the huge waves rolled, and a figure broke out from the bottom of the river, roaring with a red long sword and stabbing at Zheng Jiancheng. roared angrily: "Chu thief, suffer death." ”
Zheng Jiancheng looked back when he heard the sound, his heart trembled, the red giant sword was already five feet away from him, even if he could take Ji Ziyu's life with this claw, he was afraid that he would die here, and he hurriedly turned around at the moment, turned his claw into a palm, and retreated again and again with the blade of the sword.
Xiao Yi allowed him to escape easily, and the sword body rotated, shaking Zheng Jiancheng's palms open, and stabbing straight to the chest. The speed is as fast as an eagle striking the sky, and the purple lightning dances wildly.
Zheng Jiancheng was shocked, the opponent's sword was so powerful that there was no way to avoid it. Could it be that he was really going to die here, suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, squatted on his back, and drilled under Xiao Yi's crotch.
Xiao Yi was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "The dignified Chu thinker actually wants to escape from the crotch of the unknown junior." ”
Zheng Jiancheng heard that he humiliated himself like this, his old face was red and white, but the green mountains that were left behind, he was not afraid of running out of firewood, so he hurriedly picked up Jingtai, flew quickly, and fled from the road.
Suddenly, the air currents in front of him fluctuated, whining and whirling, and a teenager swung his palm and thunderbolted, blocking the way. Zheng Jiancheng was already a frightened bird at this time, how dare he stay for a moment, get up and jump, as if he was leaving an arrow and rushing to the sky.